Chapter 234 The Gravity Of The Curse

• Lyell
• The cold air of the archives clung to my skin as I paced the dimly lit chamber, the weight of the cursed revelation still heavy in my chest. Varek’s family curse wasn’t just a tale of ancient history—it was a living nightmare that had already begun to seep into his very being, his erratic power fluctuations a clear sign. Each surge, each moment of unexplained strength or instability, was the curse tightening its grip, feeding off his emotions, threatening to rip him apart from the inside out.
• The worst part? Varek didn’t even know.