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Water Belongs to the Dead: Heart of the Witch

A young healer woman sets sail to kill her enemies and steal the heart of the prince her rival desires. She encounters deadrousers, cannibals and lunatics as she hunts for epic treasures and love. She finds out she can be everything she wants to be: a doctor and a healer of thieves, a lover and an impressively rich spirit aunt, but the price she has to pay will be paid in blood. Serenica Ingram is a brave witch in her twenties. She would do anything to be even better at healing. Mariana Kinley, a witch-hating witch and a ruthless businesswoman, doesn't like competition and drives Serenica out of her home. She joins the pirate crew of the necromancer, Captain Spade. The city of Neul that Serenica calls home is a hostile and degenerate place, ripe with rich merchants and homeless witches, but the mythical island of outlaws, Aja Vana, is even stranger. The western islands are populated by outcasts and Serenica would do anything to avoid them. Becoming a rich and respected pirate healer isn't easy, especially with both other witches and royals wanting Serenica dead. She has to sail to the ends of the known world just to get her stolen property back, and even harder will be to catch the eye of the Dreamer, the fair prince whom Kinley also desires, while fulfilling the promise to kill a king. WARNING: s*icide mentions, very mild cursing, violence, blood so please use caution when reading. discord link finally. it's an actual functioning server afaik: https://discord.gg/tmeZKG5dqT

IkuSaari · Kỳ huyễn
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Debts of Mice

"What exactly are you suggesting?" Serenica asked.

"Oh. Nothing too extravagant." Myorka let out a dark chuckle that frightened the healer in its morbidity.

This was no time for laughter.

"Just tell me," Serenica sighed. "If it's one of his deadrouser tricks, I will still have to agree. You are privy to such occult information, are you not?"

"You are one sharp lady." The grim grin disappeared from the lips of the bookkeeper. She glanced at the first mate, obviously not waiting for his permission.

Myorka was giving an order now.

"I will sacrifice my soul to help my man," she said. "I will dip my toes into forbidden waters, gods help us, I will spread the blood of my lover on your face, Serenica, and we will kill that hag. We will get it all back. I'm not talking about gold or even my man. Those things are the bare minimum. I am talking about taking back Neul. Are you with me, sweetheart?"