Melomiri

My Curse, My Rebirth, His Madness

Language: en

My sister and I were the last surviving twin Empaths in the world. She was born with a curse, her words bringing only harm; I was born with a blessing, capable of saving lives, but at a cost. Those I saved would suffer a corresponding backlash. In my previous life, a man named Vincent lavishly spent a fortune, pleading with me to save his son, Noah, who clung to life in the ICU. The boy awoke, but as a consequence, his eyes were permanently blinded. I thought Vincent would understand, having been forewarned of the repercussions. Instead, he crushed my toe bones and gouged out my eyes with…

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