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chapter Twelve : The Luna's Choice

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last update Last Updated: 2025-07-11 19:31:12

The journey back to the Nightborn fortress was urgent and silent. The image of Lysra’s ghostly face haunted Aria as the horses galloped across the midnight terrain. The wind was cold, slicing through her cloak, but her blood burned hotter than ever.

She couldn’t forget the way the altar had pulsed with power—or the thing she’d sensed behind the veil. A monster waiting for her name. Waiting for her blood.

When they arrived, the fortress was already awake, as if it had felt their urgency in its very stones. Guards snapped to attention. Scouts whispered of strange howling near the border. And in the central tower, the Binding Chamber had been prepared.

Aria stood outside it now, her heart hammering.

Inside, her fate waited. Varek waited.

“You don’t have to do this tonight,” Kaelen said, approaching her from the hall. “You still have time.”

“No,” she said, eyes fixed on the carved wooden doors. “We don’t. The Blood Moon rises in two nights. If the Dreadshade are moving as fast as we think
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