Greta's POV
I was losing my inner battle. I felt the dark magic slowly infecting my whole heart. I felt as if seconds were left before being gone totally. My wolf was already gone as she sacrificed herself to prolong my sanity so I could escape the battlefield.
The only thing left of me was Mæra's knowledge, and yet I was too weak to cast any spell, leaving only my ego. I clearly remember the moment Raven cursed me, and I couldn't do anything to protect myself. I knew she was mighty, but I never expected her to be strong to such an extent.
I felt powerless, and when she uttered her curse, I cried, pleading and begging for mercy, but of course, she showed me none. I cried when I realized that Mæra lied to me at the beginning. I was supposed to be rewarded for my sacrifices, and I knew no
