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Chapter 99: The Blood Trial
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The wind on the ridge was restless. It didn’t just blow—it searched. Every gust felt like fingers combing through my hair, my clothes, my skin, looking for cracks to slip into. Seren kept glancing behind us as we made our way down the narrow trail from the Spire’s mouth. The stranger followed without hurry, eyes on the horizon. “Why does it feel like we’re being followed?” Seren muttered. “Because you are,” the stranger said, tone almost bored. “The anchor doesn’t wait for the chosen. It hunts them.” I stopped dead. “Explain that.” He finally looked at me. “You felt it in the Spire—its awareness. Once it’s recognized you as its tether, it doesn’t rely on time or distance to get you. It sends threads through the breach to pull you back. Some are physical. Some are… less so.” Less so. My storm surged uneasily. Seren cursed under her breath. “You’re telling me this now?” “It wouldn’t have mattered if I told you sooner,” he said. “It’s already begun.” I felt it then—a subtle tug
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The chamber still smelled of Chainsinger magic—iron and salt and something like rotting lilies. My claws had retracted, but the phantom ache in my hands lingered. I flexed them once, twice, just to remind myself they were still mine. The stranger stood in the center of the Spire’s heart, head tilted toward the chains overhead as if listening for something. Seren paced near the tunnel entrance, scanning for any sign of a return. I finally broke the silence. “You said the third blow isn’t a fight. So what is it?” He looked at me then—really looked—and I hated the way it felt like he was reading every secret I’d ever tried to bury. “It’s the Spire itself,” he said. “It will demand an anchor.” Seren stopped pacing. “An anchor?” “A living tether,” the stranger explained. “The Spire is a lock. Every lock needs a key, yes—but also something to keep the key from turning. That something must be bound here. Permanently.” My stomach turned. “You’re saying it wants… a sacrifice.” “Not ju
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The Wardens’ footsteps faded into the dark, swallowed by the tunnel. The silence they left behind was worse. I was still buzzing from the fight, the storm in my blood slow to settle. My claws hadn’t fully retracted, and the faint golden glow under my skin wouldn’t dim no matter how deep I breathed. The Spire’s heart pulsed once—slow, deliberate—like it knew exactly how rattled I was. Seren wiped her blade on her sleeve, eyes darting between the chains overhead and me. “You’re not hurt?” “Not on the outside,” I said. The stranger gave me a look that said he knew exactly what that meant. “The cracks,” I said, nodding at the chains. “They started because of me.” “They started because of the test,” the stranger corrected. “They would have come no matter how you fought. The Spire reacts to conflict. Especially conflict involving its heir.” “Stop calling me that,” I muttered. “Why?” he asked, tilting his head. “Because you don’t want to be it? Or because you’re afraid you are?” B
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The sound of metal on stone was rhythmic now—measured, deliberate. The Wardens weren’t running. They were advancing like they had all the time in the world. Which meant they didn’t think we could escape. Seren glanced at me, her jaw set. “We can take them in the tunnel.” “No,” the stranger said, his voice calm but iron-solid. “That’s what they’ll want. Narrow space. No room for your magic to breathe.” “They’ll choke us out,” Seren muttered. I wasn’t listening to them anymore. I was listening to it. The Spire’s heart was still pulsing faintly behind me, but its voice was quieter now, like it had stepped back into the shadows to see what I’d do. The scrape of armor grew louder. I stepped toward the tunnel mouth, my claws threatening to push through my skin, the gold glow along my arms flaring just enough to catch Seren’s attention. “You’re thinking about using it,” she said quietly. “Not thinking,” I said. “Deciding.” The stranger’s pale eyes fixed on me. “If you unleash that
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