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Chapter 205: When The World Trembles
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Elara The bond is burning me alive. Every strike between them tears another seam open inside my chest. Every roar, every blast of light, every surge of shadow splits me down the middle until I’m nothing but raw nerve and wildfire. Kael moves like midnight unchained, his blade a living serpent of dark steel. Lucious is an inferno given wings, each swing of his radiant sword scorching holes in the hall. Their fury cracks the world—stone splintering, void yawning wide where the floor should be. And I can feel both of them. The shadows pulling, claws hooked deep in my marrow. The light burning, searing everything soft until I’m hollowed out and shining. I can’t take it. I can’t— Choose, the Veilborne whispers in the back of my skull, voice dripping honey and ash. Before they burn the world for you. “I said STOP!” The word rips out of me like thunder—no, louder than thunder. It shakes the bone pillars to dust, splinters the ceiling into a million shards of black ice. Kael freezes
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Elara The world is screaming. Or maybe that’s just me. Light and shadow rip through the hall like warring oceans, colliding in detonations that shatter bone columns and splinter the black ice ceiling into raining shards. The air is a knife, every breath cutting deeper as the clash of power drags me to my knees. Kael moves like a blade of night given form, every strike a ripple of darkness tearing through the floor. Lucious is fury made flesh, his wings blazing molten light that scorches runes from the walls. Each impact sounds like worlds breaking. And I’m trapped between them. Gods help me, I can feel the bond in my bones, screaming with every swing of Kael’s blade. Every drop of his rage sears through me like fire. He’s bleeding silver fire now—each spark swallowed by the shadows curling tighter around him like armor. His face is carved from fury, his grin a wound split wide. “You think light can save her?” His voice shakes the pillars, threads of darkness writhing t
Luna’s Rebellion Chapter 208: The Wolf’s Throne
Elara The darkness is not silent. It breathes. Slow and deep, like something vast curled around us in the cold. Each inhale scrapes over my skin like claws. Each exhale tastes of frost and iron. Kael moves through it like a shadow that learned to walk upright, his hand still locked around mine—not gentle, not cruel, just anchored. The way chains anchor ships before storms. “Where are we?” My voice feels small. Swallowed. Like sound shouldn’t exist here. His answer is a rasp that curls heat down my spine. “Home.” Gods help me, the word doesn’t sound like comfort. It sounds like a curse. Shapes begin to emerge from the dark. A hall of bone, ribs arching into spires that vanish into a ceiling of black ice. Walls that glisten as if slick with oil, etched with runes pulsing faint silver light. The floor is frozen shadow—so dark it drinks the glow from my skin. And at the far end, the throne. Not carved. Not built. Grown—like the void itself sprouted claws and curled
Luna’s Rebellion Chapter 207: In The Wolf’s Shadow
Elara The glass bridge wails when I move. Not loud. Not like shattering. But like a song drawn too tight, a thread stretched to breaking. My steps sound like thunder in a world that has none, echoing into the burning sky where the two suns claw at each other like beasts chained to the same bone. One gold. One silver. And me— Walking toward the silver firestorm. Toward him. Kael. Gods forgive me. The Veilborne does not stop me. It doesn’t speak. Doesn’t breathe—if it ever did. But I feel it watching, its shadow crawling over the bridge like smoke. Every step I take pulls a shiver through the glass, the hum deepening into something that tastes like iron and storm at the back of my throat. “You’ve chosen,” it murmurs, voice rolling like tide against stone. “I didn’t choose,” I snap, though my voice feels splintered. “I just—” “Stepped.” The smile in its tone cuts sharper than a blade. “That is all choice is, little star. A step.” I want to argue. To spit venom
Luna’s Rebellion Chapter 206: The Bridge Between Suns
Elara The glass hums beneath my feet. Not just hums—sings. Like a string plucked by a hand I can’t see, vibrating through the marrow of the world. Each note ripples down the endless bridge, through my bones, into the burning sky where two suns hang like warring gods. One gold. One silver. Both bleeding light into a horizon that doesn’t end. I don’t know if it’s dawn or dusk. I don’t even know if time works here. Everything feels… suspended. Weightless. Like breath held too long. And then the voice speaks again. “You’ve broken the world, little star.” It’s not thunder. Not ice. It’s worse—stillness. The kind that coils in the gut like something vast crouching in the dark, watching. I turn. The glass ripples as if the act of looking bends it. And there—at the far curve of the bridge—a figure waits. Cloaked in a veil of night that bleeds into the nothing around us. No face. No body. Just… presence. Tall as a spire. Sharp as a scream. And when it moves—when it ti
Luna’s Rebellion Chapter 205: When The World Trembles
Elara The floor cracks under my knees. At first, I think it’s me—that I’ve finally shattered, splintered straight through the stone. But no. The sound is bigger than that. The sanctum is splitting, the marble fracturing like glass under a blow too sharp, too sudden. The air tastes like lightning. Like storms tearing sky from sky. Kael stands on one side of the widening fissure, shadows writhing around him like serpents caught in the throes of rage. Lucious blazes opposite, his armor molten with sunlight, his jaw set like an executioner’s blade. And me? I’m the crack between them. The break neither will let close. “Enough!” My voice rips out of me, raw and shaking, but it vanishes into the roar of power between them. Kael doesn’t even blink. His eyes—storm-dark, silver bleeding through like veins of light—lock on Lucious with a promise I know too well. A promise that ends in blood. Lucious lifts his hand, and the air sears gold. Feathers of light unfurl behind him like a sun-b
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