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CHAPTER 52

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last update Last Updated: 2025-10-14 09:59:55

The Blood Moon’s Heir

The cavern below Black Hollow screamed in silence. Stone cracked, roots writhed, shadows breathed. The first monster loomed in flame and bone towering, terrible yet beneath its form, I saw him the man whose blood ran through mine.

I stood trembling, torn between horror and recognition. Dante and I stared at each other across the wreckage. His face was pale, strained, grief and fear mingled in lines I had never seen before.

Sarah held David close. Theron stood between us and the beast, claws at the ready. John and Daniel circled outward, searching for weakness in the walls and shadows alike.

The beast’s eyes gold and brimstone flicked from me to Dante to the twin‑figure. Its voice rolled across the broken chamber:

“She bears the line. She is the key. And you, daughter, will awaken me.”

It strode forward. Each step made the stone moan.

I swallowed. “No.”

The monster didn’t pause. It lifted a hand. Fire and shadow flickered, roots spiraled. The earth shook.

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