Chapter 70: The watchtower

~ Raven's POV~

As Raven slowly opened her eyes, she couldn't help but feel a sense of disorientation. "Where am I?" she thought to herself.

She had been bracing herself for the worst, expecting to be greeted by the sight of dank, musty walls and the cold metal of chains on her hands and legs. But instead, she found herself in a spacious room that looked almost luxurious compared to her own rooms in her house.

The memories of the previous day came flooding back to her, causing her heart to race with a mix of fear and confusion. She was a Night Watcher, a fact that she still found difficult to wrap her head around. The idea that she had been reborn and had lived a previous life as a strong warrior and future leader of a sect seemed too fantastical to be true.

Despite her doubts, Raven couldn't help but feel a small glimmer of hope when she looked down at her shoulder and saw the symbol still etched there. It was no longer throbbing with pain like it had been before, but the mere prese