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Chapter 53: The Breaking Point

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The Rift trembled.

A deafening roar echoed through the abyss, the darkness surging in waves, its fury unleashed. Shadows clawed at the edges of reality, twisting and writhing, desperate to consume.

Lena stood at the heart of it all, her pulse a frantic rhythm against her ribs. Power thrummed beneath her skin, waiting, wanting. The Rift was still inside her, a part of herโ€”but she was no longer just a vessel.

She was something more.

Cassianโ€™s grip tightened around her wrist. โ€œLena, tell me you have a plan.โ€

Dorian stepped forward, his dagger glinting. โ€œBecause if not, Iโ€™d love to hear how weโ€™re getting out of this alive.โ€

Idris exhaled sharply, shifting his stance. โ€œI can hold a barrier, but not for long.โ€ His hands trembled as another pulse of magic flickered between his fingers. The Rift was draining him. Draining all of them.

The masked figure remained still, watching. Waiting.

Lena swallowed hard. The Rift had been trying to claim her, twist her into something she wasnโ€™t. But what i
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  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 54: The Return

    The world snapped back into focus with a rush of air and blinding light.Lena staggered as she and the others tumbled through the portal, hitting solid ground. The cold, oppressive weight of the Rift vanished, replaced by the crisp night air and the scent of earth. For a moment, she couldnโ€™t breatheโ€”her body still thrumming with the aftershocks of the power she had claimed.Cassianโ€™s arms were around her before she could fall. โ€œEasy,โ€ he murmured, steadying her. โ€œYouโ€™re back.โ€Back.She lifted her gaze, her breath catching. They were standing in the ruins of the old temple, the same place they had been before the Rift had swallowed them whole. The night sky stretched above them, moonlight illuminating the cracked stone and twisted remnants of the Riftโ€™s influence.Dorian groaned as he pushed himself up, brushing dirt off his jacket. โ€œThat was the worst trip Iโ€™ve ever taken, and I once fell into a cursed lake.โ€Idris exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. โ€œWe survived. Thatโ€™

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  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 55: Ash and Shadows

    The road to the capital was unrecognisable.Once-paved paths had been reduced to crumbling stone, overgrown with wild brambles and scorched earth. Smoke clung to the air, thick and acrid, as distant fires raged. The closer they got, the more Lena could feel itโ€”the Riftโ€™s presence. It pulsed beneath her skin like a second heartbeat, whispering in the back of her mind.Come closer. Come home.She clenched her fists, shoving the voice aside.They moved in silence, the weight of the war hanging over them. Cassian stayed close, his hand brushing against hers whenever the road grew treacherous. Dorian scouted ahead, daggers glinting at his sides, while Idris murmured quiet incantations, sensing for traps.The capitalโ€™s walls loomed ahead. Once pristine and towering, they were now lined with jagged cracks, tendrils of dark energy slithering across the stone. The cityโ€™s gates had been blasted open, twisted metal barely hanging onto the ruined archway.Lenaโ€™s stomach twisted. This isnโ€™t just w

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  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 56: The Beginning of the End

    The palace doors yawned open, a gaping maw of darkness swallowing the moonlight. A sickly chill crawled over Lenaโ€™s skin as she took a step forward, Cassian at her side, his grip tightening around his sword. Dorian and Idris flanked them, their expressions grim.The masked figure didnโ€™t move, their presence as still as a statue. Only their voice carried through the ruined halls, thick with something ancient and knowing.โ€œYou can feel it, canโ€™t you?โ€ They tilted their head toward Lena. โ€œThe Rift sings for you.โ€A pulse of energy throbbed beneath her ribs, responding to the call. She clenched her fists, shoving the feeling down. โ€œThe only thing I feel is the need to end this.โ€The figure laughed, a sound that echoed eerily. โ€œEnd this? Oh, child, you still donโ€™t understand.โ€ They spread their arms, gesturing to the ruined palace. โ€œThis was never about war. This was about balance. Youโ€™ve tipped the scales, Lena. You think youโ€™ve won just because you made it back?โ€The shadows along the wa

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  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 57: The Price of Victory

    The air in the ruined palace was thick with the scent of scorched stone and lingering magic. Lenaโ€™s heartbeat was a steady drum in her ears as she took in the aftermath.The Rift was gone.The masked figure had fallen.But the city was still in ruins.Lena pulled away from Cassianโ€™s support, straightening despite the exhaustion in her bones. She could feel the lingering traces of the Riftโ€™s energyโ€”faint whispers in the air, like a dying echo. It no longer had a hold on this world, but the scars it had left behind were undeniable.โ€œWe need to check the city,โ€ she said, voice hoarse. โ€œSee who survived.โ€Dorian let out a low breath, rolling his shoulders. โ€œRight. Just survived an ancient, world-ending catastrophe, and now weโ€™re doing a headcount.โ€ He shook his head but didnโ€™t argue. โ€œFine. Letโ€™s move before we get buried in this place.โ€Idris, still leaning on his staff, nodded. โ€œThe corruption may be gone, but not everyone will have been freed instantly. Some might be lostโ€ฆ permanently.

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  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 58: Whispers in the Dark

    The realization sat heavy in Lenaโ€™s chest. The Rift wasnโ€™t gone. It was lurking, waiting, biding its time beneath the surface. She stared down at the unconscious man, his body still twitching, his breath shallow. The black veins that marred his skin pulsed faintly, as though something inside him was still alive. Cassianโ€™s hand found her arm, grounding her. โ€œLenaโ€ฆ what did you see?โ€ She swallowed, forcing herself to steady her voice. โ€œItโ€™s not over.โ€ Dorian let out a sharp breath. โ€œOf course itโ€™s not. Why would we ever catch a break?โ€ Idris crouched beside the fallen man, his fingers hovering over the corrupted veins. A flicker of magic passed between them, and his brow furrowed. โ€œItโ€™s weakโ€ฆ but itโ€™s still there. The Riftโ€™s influence hasnโ€™t disappeared entirely. Itโ€™s justโ€”โ€ He hesitated, his jaw tightening. โ€œSleeping.โ€ A chill crawled up Lenaโ€™s spine. Cassian cursed under his breath. โ€œThen we have a problem.โ€ The city had barely begun to recover. The people were holding on by

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  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 59: Into the Abyss

    Darkness surged around Lena like a living force, swallowing sound and light in its wake. She tried to move, but the shadows clung to her, thick as tar. A sharp chill seeped into her bones, numbing her limbs.Then she heard it.A whisper.You donโ€™t belong here.Her pulse pounded. The voice wasnโ€™t just in her earsโ€”it was inside her head, crawling through her thoughts like venom.Cassianโ€™s grip on her hand tightened. โ€œLena, stay with me.โ€ His voice was steady, but she could hear the tension beneath it. He was afraid too.The Riftโ€™s magic pulsed again, and suddenly they were no longer standing on the floating rock.They were falling.The world twisted, folding in on itself. The sky shattered like glass, and for a moment, Lena glimpsed something beyond the Riftโ€”a void so deep it made her stomach churn.Thenโ€”impact.She hit the ground hard, the breath knocked from her lungs. A dull ringing filled her ears as she tried to push herself up. The ground beneath her wasnโ€™t stone or earthโ€”it felt

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  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 60: The Aftermath

    The cavern walls no longer pulsed with dark energy. The air, once thick with malice, now hung heavy with silence. Lena could still feel the remnants of her magic flickering through her veins, the aftershocks of the battle leaving her drained.Cassian hadn't let go of her hand. His grip was firm, steadyโ€”a grounding force in the wake of chaos.Dorian ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. "Well, that was fun. Who wants to do it again?"Idris shot him a glare before kneeling beside the fallen manโ€™s body. He pressed two fingers to the manโ€™s throat, waiting, searching.Lena already knew.โ€œHeโ€™s gone,โ€ she whispered.Idris nodded grimly. โ€œThe Rift used him until there was nothing left.โ€A sick feeling curled in Lenaโ€™s stomach. This manโ€”whoever he had beenโ€”had been alive before the Rift took him. A vessel, a shell, but still human.And now, because of them, he was dead.Cassian shifted beside her. โ€œIt wasnโ€™t your fault.โ€She swallowed hard, not sure if she believed that.Dorian crouch

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  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 61: Shadows of the Past

    Lena woke to the scent of burning wood and damp earth. The fire had dimmed, its embers glowing softly in the pre-dawn light. Cassian was still beside her, his arm draped loosely around her shoulders.For the first time in days, she had slept.But the moment of peace was fleeting.A rustling sound came from the edge of camp, followed by hurried footsteps. She sat up just as Idris appeared, his expression grave.โ€œSomethingโ€™s wrong.โ€Cassian stirred at her movement, instantly alert. โ€œWhat is it?โ€Idris glanced toward the treeline. โ€œScouts spotted something near the Rift site. Or whatโ€™s left of it.โ€Lenaโ€™s stomach tightened. โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€Idris hesitated before answering. โ€œThey say itโ€™s still there.โ€Dorian, who had just emerged from his tent, scoffed. โ€œThatโ€™s impossible. We shut it down.โ€Idris nodded grimly. โ€œThatโ€™s what I thought, too. But they swear they saw something moving. And thereโ€™sโ€ฆ a sound.โ€Lena was already on her feet. โ€œTake me there.โ€Cassian rose beside her. โ€œLenaโ€”โ€โ€œ

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  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 142: The Riftโ€™s legacy

    The cavern felt wrong.Even though the Riftgate had disappeared, something lingered in the airโ€”an unnatural stillness, thick with expectation. The Riftfire still simmered inside Lena, coiled like a beast waiting for permission to strike. But it wasnโ€™t just hers anymore.It belonged to her.And she belonged to it.A cold shiver crawled up her spine, but she forced her body to move. One step. Then another.Behind her, Cassian exhaled sharply, shaking his head as he slid his daggers back into their holsters. โ€œAlright. I have questions. Many, many questions.โ€ His voice was light, but his eyes were sharp as they flicked toward her. โ€œStarting with what the hell just happened?โ€Lena flexed her fingers, watching the faint traces of violet fire dance along her skin before flickering out. The Riftfire wasnโ€™t resisting her anymore. It wasnโ€™t raging. It was waiting.The realization made her stomach twist.โ€œI donโ€™t know,โ€ she admitted, her voice quieter than she meant it to be. โ€œIโ€”I felt it. The R

  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 141: The Riftโ€™s Voice

    Lenaโ€™s pulse roared in her ears. You were meant to open it. The Kingโ€™s words curled around her mind like smoke, insidious and inescapable. She wanted to deny them, to cast them away like a lie. But the Riftfire inside her didnโ€™t reject them. It recognized them. She staggered back, breath ragged. โ€œYouโ€™re wrong.โ€ The King only watched her, his golden eyes steady, unreadable. โ€œAm I?โ€ Lena clenched her fists, nails biting into her palms. โ€œI came to close this gate, notโ€”โ€ A sharp pulse of power cut through her words. The Rift trembled. And suddenly, she wasnโ€™t alone. Not just with the King. But with the echoes of something long buried. The vision struck like a lightning bolt to the skull. A battlefield. The air thick with Riftfire, burning violet against the endless night. Creaturesโ€”monstrositiesโ€”crawling from the gate, their shrieks tearing through the void. And at the center of it allโ€” Her. Or ratherโ€” The woman who wasnโ€™t her. The woman who was. A w

  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 140: The Riftโ€™s Song

    The pull tightened around Lena like invisible chains, wrapping around her ribs, her spine, her mind. It wasnโ€™t violent. It wasnโ€™t forceful. It was patient. A silent whisper, a presence at the edges of her thoughts, waiting. "Lena?" Ronanโ€™s voice cut through the haze, grounding her. She blinked. The tunnel stretched before her, Cassian and Ronan already a few steps ahead, both watching her nowโ€”Cassian with wary confusion, Ronan with something closer to understanding. She forced herself to move. One step, then another, until the pull loosened its grip. It didnโ€™t leave. But it let her go. For now. She exhaled slowly and followed them into the narrowing passageway. The tunnel walls pressed in, rough stone scraping against her arms. The air smelled of damp earth and something olderโ€”something untouched by time. Their footsteps echoed, the sound swallowed too quickly, as if the Rift itself was listening. No one spoke. Cassian led the way, navigating the uneven terrain wi

  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 139: The Riftโ€™s Truth

    The cavern still hummed with the remnants of Lenaโ€™s power, the air thick with the scent of scorched flesh and magic. The Riftfire coiled around her fingers like a living thingโ€”no longer wild, no longer resisting. It had chosen her. Lenaโ€™s breath came in ragged pulls, her heart hammering against her ribs. She wasnโ€™t just standing in the aftermath of battle; she was standing at the edge of something irreversible. She could feel it. The Riftโ€™s presence, no longer just a force that haunted her, but a part of her. Her. Cassian took a hesitant step forward, his daggers still in hand, though his grip had loosened. โ€œLenaโ€ฆ what the hell was that?โ€ Lena swallowed hard, but the words tangled in her throat. She didnโ€™t know how to answer. Because she didnโ€™t fully understand it herself. Ronan was watching her closely, his jaw clenched. His sword was sheathed, but his stance hadnโ€™t relaxed. โ€œYour fireโ€”โ€ He cut himself off, then exhaled sharply. โ€œItโ€™s different.โ€ Lena flexed her fingers, st

  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 138: The Rift's Curse

    The ground trembled beneath Lenaโ€™s feet. Not with violence, but with recognition. The Rift knew her now. And it wanted her back. Lenaโ€™s breath came in sharp, uneven pulls as the air around her thickened, reality bending at the edges. She could feel the Rift pulling, not with brute force, but with something far worseโ€”familiarity. She was sinking into it. Becoming part of it. No. Lena clenched her fists, summoning every ounce of willpower to push back against the weight pressing on her chest. Riftfire surged at her fingertips, flickering wildly, caught between obedience and rebellion. The King watched her struggle, his burning gaze unreadable. โ€œYou still resist.โ€ Lena swallowed against the rising panic. โ€œI donโ€™t belong to this place.โ€ The King tilted his head slightly. โ€œNo,โ€ he agreed. โ€œBut it belongs to you.โ€ The words struck something deep inside her, something she wasnโ€™t ready to face. Because part of her felt it. The Riftfire inside her wasnโ€™t just reacting

  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 137: Riftborn King

    The cavern trembled as the Riftโ€™s energy expanded outward, swallowing the air, pressing against Lenaโ€™s skin with a force so dense it was almost suffocating.The King stepped forward.He wasnโ€™t like the mindless creatures that had come before. He wasnโ€™t grotesque or malformed.He was whole.His form was cloaked in shadows that moved like living smoke, shifting around him in slow, deliberate waves. Beneath the darkness, glimpses of something ancient and inhuman flickeredโ€”jagged obsidian armor, silvered veins pulsing with Rift energy, a face that was too sharp, too perfect, too unnatural to belong to anything mortal.His eyesโ€”twin voids of fire and starsโ€”settled on Lena, and the cavern dimmed, as if the very world was bracing for what came next.A voice, low and endless, rumbled through the chamber."You are the one."Lenaโ€™s pulse pounded in her ears. Her Riftfire reacted violently to his presence, rising in defense or recognitionโ€”she wasnโ€™t sure which.But she forced herself to stand he

  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 136: Blood of the Rift

    The world tilted.Lenaโ€™s breath caught in her throat as the weight of realization slammed into her. The Riftโ€™s power thrummed beneath her skin, but it was nothing compared to the force radiating from the woman standing before her.Her mother.No. That couldnโ€™t be right. Her mother had died when she was a child. She had no memories beyond fleeting warmth and a lullaby whispered in the dark.And yetโ€”The womanโ€™s presence felt familiar.Ronan shifted closer, tension coiled in his frame. โ€œLenaโ€ฆ?โ€Cassian didnโ€™t speak, but his fingers tightened around the hilt of his blade.Lena swallowed hard. โ€œWhoโ€”who are you?โ€The woman smiled, stepping forward. The edges of her form flickered, like she existed between realms. โ€œYou already know, child. Youโ€™ve always known.โ€Lenaโ€™s pulse roared in her ears. โ€œThatโ€™s not possible.โ€โ€œAnd yet, here I stand.โ€The Riftfire in Lenaโ€™s veins surged, responding to the womanโ€™s presence like a long-lost tether being pulled taut.โ€œNo.โ€ Lena shook her head. โ€œYou canโ€™t

  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 135: Riftfire

    Lena exhaled, steadying herself as the cavern pulsed with anticipation. The Herald stood motionless, hand still outstretched, its offer tangible in the air. The Riftโ€™s power thrummed beneath her skin, no longer just a whisper but a steady, insistent call.This was the moment.She reached forwardโ€”then clenched her fist, drawing her hand back. โ€œNo,โ€ she said, her voice stronger than she expected.The Heraldโ€™s expression didnโ€™t falter, but the cavern trembled in response. โ€œYou refuse?โ€ it asked, tilting its head.Ronan let out a breath he hadnโ€™t realized he was holding, but his stance remained guarded. Cassian edged closer, his eyes never leaving the Herald.Lena swallowed hard. โ€œIโ€™m not a pawn in whatever game the Rift is playing.โ€The Herald regarded her with something that almost resembled amusement. โ€œA pawn? No, Riftborn. You were never a mere piece. You were meant to be the one who shapes the board.โ€The cavern walls pulsed again, and the Riftโ€™s energy surged forward like a wave.Le

  • His Hunger, My Curse ย ย ย Chapter 134: The Fall

    Darkness swallowed them whole.Lenaโ€™s breath caught in her throat as the air rushed past her, cold and unrelenting. The abyss stretched endlessly below, an empty void that felt like falling through time itself.Ronanโ€™s grip on her wrist was iron-tight. He refused to let go.Cassian was just ahead, his body twisting midair, trying to prepare for whatever awaited them below.But there was no ground.No end.Just falling.The Riftโ€™s presence coiled around Lenaโ€™s mind, whispering in a voice that sounded so much like her own.You are home.You were never meant to run.The air shimmered.Lena gasped as reality split apart.For a single, horrifying second, she saw itโ€”the Rift in its true form. A world between worlds. A chasm of shifting energy, pulsing with life and death, beginning and end.And at the centerโ€”a throne.A throne waiting for her.Her blood burned. The mark on her skin pulsed in time with the Riftโ€™s heartbeat.It was trying to pull her in.No. No, I wonโ€™tโ€”โ€œLena!โ€Ronanโ€™s voice

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