Chapter 1880 Sanctum Of Defilement(Trans-fuck):>Ep10

• Nothing happened.
• 'Maybe it was context sensitive,' she thought. Sliding down to her knees, she focused on the seed and tried again. A twinge, like pulling at a loose thread. She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on that impression. The thread of magic slid from the seed, jerkily at first, then smooth as she got used to the process. It took a while, but eventually she received the prompt.
• Congratulations!