My Demon, My Love... - A Slave's Redemption

Meanwhile, Azlyn opened her eyes as her body made contact with the hard ground. She sat still, in complete disbelief, afraid to move. Had she made it? Was she really alright? The wind played with her hair as it weaved through the trees; she took in a deep breath and scanned her surroundings. She was alive; she did not how, but she had survived the portal.

“Azlyn?” An unknown voice called out to her.

Azlyn turned and faced the being whom had approached.

“Yes…” Azlyn responded, warily.

“I’m glad to see you made it. I am Dalair. Welcome to the human realm.”

End of Book Two.

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