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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

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Two Kings One Stone

The queen mother did not show up, and neither did Kinley.

Neul was still shaken so badly by the recent events that not even merchants in the marketplaces cared about thieves taking a pastry here or a few pieces of fabric there. Only when the gold was in danger, they intervened, and when they did, pistols were pulled out and blood got all over northern silk.

Serenica walked the streets she had once considered her own, waiting for the official negotiations to begin.

She got company, but from a rather weird source.

The crown prince of the Great East joined her.

He had lost some weight, even though it was hard to tell from his massive size that anything had happened at all.

"I should thank you profusely, Doctor Ingram," he said and gestured towards a bench that was probably able to support his weight.

Serenica looked at him curiously and saw a glimpse of the blood of the Dreamer in the eyes of the prince.

They sat down.