Chapter: Chapter 14: Silence.CassianHer eyes opened wide.They did not open slowly like someone waking up from sleep. They just snapped open in the room that was lit by candles.I stopped moving when I saw her eyes open. I was standing beside the stone table where she was lying.For a second, I thought I had failed to save her. I thought the life I had brought back to her body had not worked.She did not feel warm like she did before. There was no anger or pain in her.She just felt cold and hard like glass.Her eyes looked really black then they got smaller and sharper. She did not blink all. She just stared at the ceiling like she saw something moving above her that no one else could see.I said her name, "Selene."She did not answer.Then she took a deep breath in.The sound of her breathing was really loud in the room.Then she stopped breathing.There was no breath.The silence after that was really scary.It made the room feel like a monster.She slowly turned her head to look at me.It was too smooth like
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Chapter: Chapter 13: The Turning PointCassianThe room was holding its breath with me.The stone pillars were leaning around us, some of them broken, with saints carved on them but their throats cut off. The marble floor was dirty with dust and blood. It was really quiet like the noise from the battle had been sucked out and it felt like the ruined hall was watching us to see what would happen next.Selene was lying on the ground where she had fallen.There was a lot of blood under her spreading out like a halo, seeping into the cracks in the stone. Her chest was already moving, just a little. When I put two fingers on her throat I could feel her pulse but it was weak.It was like a candle in the wind.One beat.Nothing.Then another.I had seen a lot of people die. Men begging for mercy. Women cursing. Kids who were too shocked to understand what was happening. Death is pretty efficient when you see it a lot. It's predictable like a door that only opens one way.Kneeling next to her, I found myself listening for each bea
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Chapter: Chapter 12: Flash of His Internal ConflictCassianSilence after death feels like something you can touch.It's like thick velvet pressing against the broken sanctuary settling into the cracks of stone and the mouths of broken saints. Even the wind doesn't want to come in. The altar is split down the middle marble cracked by age and violence and on it lies the woman I should have left to die.Selene doesn't move.Blood has dried in a line on her throat where my teeth pierced her skin. A smear of crimson is on her lips, the drops I forced there with hands that were steadier than my conscience.There's no pulse.No breath.Her eyelashes rest against skin thats already turning pale. She's too still. It's not sleep. It's not unconsciousness.She's gone.I've seen thousands of people dead. Men killed on battlefields. Women burned in sanctuaries. Children thrown into plague pits like discarded clothes. Death doesn't interest me much anymore.This one does.I told myself to walkIt's a practical.thought. If the blood doesn't work, th
Last Updated: 2026-04-21
Chapter: Chapter 11: She Bleeds Out.CassianThe silence after the fight was really loud.It was louder than the guns that had gone off in the ruined chapel.Smoke was coming in through the broken beams in streams. Moonlight was shining through the roof in white streaks, catching the dust and ash that was floating down like the remains of a prayer. The smell of burned incense was still in the air mixed with the smell of blood and the smell of explosives.I stood in the middle of the wreckage and listened in the silence.There were no footsteps coming from the hidden corridors. There were no whispered commands from the hunters who were hiding behind the walls. There were no breaths from the people who were dying. There was no heartbeat except for my slow one.The trap had been really clever.They had put charges under the stone floor with silver. They had carved symbols under the pews with consecrated sigil. They had hidden marksmen in the walls. They had used rumors to lure me in and they had used certainty to lure her i
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Chapter: Chapter 10: Where Hunters BleedSeleneI attacked without a second thought. It just happened.The silver blade came out of my sleeve and into my hand then drove in one smooth move. Years of practice had become a habit. I aimed for his heart at the left side. I moved a tiny step inside his guard. I target a distance to kill.Cassian stood in the middle of the chapel like he was part of it.I thought he'd be fast. I thought he'd be violent.I thought he'd disappear.He just turned a little.My blade went into his side, near his ribs.Not deep enough.Not enough to kill.He'd moved enough to save the important stuff.I felt heat on my knuckles, and lo, was his blood.Too easy.I pulled the blade out and stepped back."You're slower than I thought " I said, breathing hard.He looked at his wound, then at me and said “You're right on time."The chapel responded.Iron fell on the doors making the old place shake. Metal covers closed over windows. The sound of metal scraping against metal filled the air. Lights on the pill
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Chapter: Chapter 9: Pursuit's ViewSeleneBefore sunset I turned my quarters into a crime scene, and it was all for one man.Maps covered the table and more maps littered the floor. I had alley sketches pinned to the wall with iron tacks. Timelines were written in ink on parchment in neat lines. They collided with circles, arrows and corrections. Witness statements were in piles and they were ranked by usefulness and stupidity.Most people get poetic when they're scared.He vanished into the air, His eyes were icy cold, He moved fast, It wasn't natural.I didn't really find it useful, I preferred details.I looked at the boot prints, I checked the direction of blood spray, I noted which hand opened a door, I counted the seconds between screams. I sharpened a knife on a stone, I listened to the hiss of metal. I did it again and again.The blade caught the candlelight.My hand moved fast when I wrote his name.Cassian Vale.I stared at the ink. I was annoyed by the pulse in my throat.I now know his habits. I know them b
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