How I Made the Magistrate Rethink His Verdict—Without Leaving His Chair

I'm not proud of what pushed me to cast a Revenge Spell. But I am proud that I refused to stay silent when the system let me down. What happened to me in court was a clear injustice. I was about to be sent to jail for a crime I didn’t commit. And nobody cared—not even the magistrate. He’d already made up his mind. Until the spell made him face the truth.
Here’s how it all went down.
I was falsely accused in a case that dragged on for months. I lost sleep. I lost money. I lost my reputation. I came to court armed with evidence and reliable witnesses. But still, the magistrate declared I was guilty. He delivered his judgment with a smug grin and told me to prepare for sentencing. To Read More, Tap Here
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