Prologue
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Touka came back to her senses just as she finished tearing down the last pillow in the room.
Not again.
"Dammit." She gritted her teeth, feeling breathless.
There she was, surrounded by feathers slowly floating in the giant chamber room. The last ray of sunlight of the day bent on disappearing just around the corner.
And magic buzzing in the air.
She can even feel the magic in her fingertips, like they could make a spark every now and then, but would still leave a sense of tingling and numbness in their wake.
She vaguely remembered that she was crying.
All alone in this room.
All alone in this castle.
All alone in this world.
Just when will the curse be over?
