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Chapter 44 Part B: The Memory That Wasn’t Mine
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The dawn of the third day broke in silence, but the world did not feel the same.Mia woke to the sound of the wind howling low, like a beast circling unseen. Their campfire had died in the night, reduced to little more than a few curling embers, and the forest itself seemed brittle—branches bowed without reason, leaves quivering as though afraid.Her chest was heavy, not with fatigue, but with the lingering pulse of the pendant. Since the mirror cracked in the clearing, it hadn’t gone still once. Every few minutes, it thrummed, faint but insistent, as though keeping time with an unseen clock.Seven days.This was the third.Damian sat nearby, sharpening his blade with slow, deliberate strokes. He didn’t look at her when he spoke. “You dreamed again.”Mia blinked. “How to do you—?”“You call out her name in your sleep.” His voice was quiet, but each word cut like a measured strike. “The Queen. You beg her to stop. And then you wake like your lungs are on fire.”Her throat tightened. “I
Queen of Supernatural Chapter 44 Part B: The Memory That Wasn’t Mine
The mist curled low to the ground, wrapping around their boots as though it had a will of its own. The clearing ahead wasn’t marked on any map, yet the air was heavy with the kind of stillness that made every instinct scream, “Turn back.”Without warning, Mia’s pendant turned ice cold, a stark contrast to the ambient temperature.“Stay close,” Damian murmured, his voice taut, eyes scanning the treeline. “We’re being watched.”Kael was already half a step ahead, weapon drawn, but the fog muted even his broad silhouette. It was like walking through a memory before the details had been painted in—shapes without edges, sounds without sources.Then the ground shifted, not in a quake, but in a slow, deliberate ripple that made the earth feel alive beneath their feet. Mia staggered, catching herself against a gnarled tree root, and for a split second, her vision wasn’t the clearing at all.She stood in a vast hall lit by violet fire. Rows of armored figures knelt before a throne she couldn’t
Queen of Supernatural Chapter 44 Part A: The Memory That Wasn’t Mine
The fire burned low, casting the clearing in flickering shades of amber and shadow. Beyond the circle of light, the forest was a wall of darkness—thick, silent, and watching.Mia sat cross-legged on a fallen log, the faint warmth of the flames seeping into her chilled hands. Around her, the hybrids moved in quiet rhythm—some tending weapons, others mending torn gear, their voices kept low as if the night might listen.Damian stood a few paces away, speaking with Riven about tomorrow’s route. His voice was a deep murmur, a sound Mia had grown used to finding in the background, steady and grounding. But tonight, she couldn’t focus on his words.Her gaze kept drifting to the pendant hidden beneath her shirt. It had been silent for days, its strange pulses and surges gone. Yet now, sitting here with the fire crackling and the forest breathing slowly, she could feel it again—a faint hum. Not threatening, not urgent. Just… present, like a whisper from a forgotten dream.She told herself it
Queen of Supernatural Chapter 43 Part B: Echoes of the First Blood
Night had fallen. The Archive Sanctuary stood in silence, but its walls felt alive—watching, remembering. Marisella sat near the rune lectern, the sigil blade still untouched, yet burning in her thoughts like a scar.“I saw something,” she whispered, still trembling. “In the vision. A man in silver. His voice… he spoke like he knew her.”Eryx leaned against the wall, arms folded, gaze distant. “The Queen had many allies. Most turned. Some… were turned against her.”The High Seer knelt by the shattered glyphs, tracing their curves with trembling fingers. “That blade belonged to the man who betrayed her. It was forged in the last days of the First Blood War.” Her voice dropped. “And that betrayal was personal.”Marisella glanced at the weapon. “Was he her lover?”“No,” the Seer said. “Something worse. He was her brother.”Silence slammed through the chamber. Eryx shifted uneasily. Even the air seemed colder.“She had family?” Mari
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Two days had passed since the Queen’s emergence, and the temple had grown colder by the hour. Not by climate, but by something older—like the walls themselves were mourning her reappearance.Marisella hadn’t slept. Not really. Her dreams were filled with fractured voices and blinding flashes of battlefields she'd never stood on. She wandered the sanctuary corridors like a ghost, the blackened pendant hidden under layers of fabric, its weight growing heavier each day."Are you sure this is wise?" Eryx asked, as he guided her through a narrow hallway lined with iron sconces and cracked murals. "The Archive Sanctuary was sealed after the last rebellion. The Seer only reopened it for one reason."“To find answers,” Marisella replied softly. “Before the Queen returns.”The Archive Sanctuary was unlike any place she’d seen. Vaulted ceilings towered above shelves lined with scrolls, tomes, and relics that pulsed with faint magic. Whispered chants drifted from un
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The silence that followed Marisella’s declaration hung heavy in the chamber, broken only by the flickering hiss of ancient torches lining the obsidian walls. Eryx didn’t flinch, but his grip on the twin sigil stones pulsed with restrained power."You want truth?" he asked finally, voice like steel dragged across stone. "Then prepare yourself. Because it’s uglier than the legends ever whispered."Marisella stepped forward, her boots echoing against the polished obsidian tiles, one hand clutching the edge of her cloak. The pendant at her neck—the one she thought was merely ornamental—had begun to glow faintly. She touched it. The coldness bit into her skin, radiating up her arm with unnatural clarity.The air itself began to feel heavier, as though the chamber recognized what was about to happen. The High Seer turned slowly toward the altar of bones. Her eyes shone with more than ancient knowledge now—they gleamed with dread."She’s awakening."Eryx snarled. "Not her. Not *now*."But it
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