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The Ashes and the Oath Part B
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Silence.Not the kind born of peace, but of something broken too deeply to remember its sound.Mia opened her eyes to a world drowned in light. The air shimmered around her, thick with the scent of burned magic. The sky above was no longer silver but fractured—cracks of darkness laced through it like veins, bleeding faint ribbons of color.Her body ached. Every bone screamed with exhaustion, every nerve buzzing from the surge that had torn through her. The blue crystal was gone, nothing but fine dust in her palm.“Mia!”The voice was distant at first, muffled by ringing ears. Then it grew sharper. Damian’s shadow loomed over her, face streaked with soot, eyes wide with fear.She tried to speak but coughed instead, forcing air through raw lungs. “Did it work?”He helped her sit up, scanning the horizon. “If by ‘work’ you mean the world hasn’t collapsed yet, then… maybe.”Mia followed his gaze. The Aether Spire still stood, but its glow had changed. What was once silver and pure now fli
Queen of Supernatural The Ashes and the Oath Part B
The morning after the forging dawned pale and cold. The storm had left the valley glistening like glass, every blade of grass tipped with dew and ash. Mia stood at the ridge, her cloak snapping in the wind, eyes fixed westward toward the Shadowed Peaks. They looked impossibly far—jagged silhouettes carved from the bones of the world, each crowned in rolling black clouds.Behind her, the camp stirred with the faint hum of renewal. The Hybrids were awake, moving with the quiet rhythm of discipline reborn. For the first time since the battle, there was structure again—purpose where there had been chaos.“Form up!” Damian’s voice cut through the morning fog. He moved among them like a blade through smoke, sharp and steady. “You all know your positions. We move at dusk.”Mia turned, watching him direct the preparations. For a fleeting second, she let herself feel something like pride. They had broken, yes—but they had not stayed broken.Nella jogged up to her, tightening her bracers. “The
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The valley no longer screams. It whispers.Smoke coils from the ruins like the last breath of a dying god. Ash drifts through the morning air, soft as snow. What was once green is gray, and what was once bright is buried beneath the weight of silence. Yet among the wreckage, life stirs. Wolves move through the mist, carrying the wounded. Hybrids dig shallow graves, marking each with a stone etched with light.Mia walks between them, her cloak dragging through the soot. The crown of silver flame that once burned bright above her head is dim now, reduced to a faint shimmer when she breathes. The mark of her bond pulses weakly on her wrist, a ghost of the power she used to command. But her eyes—her eyes still hold the fire of purpose.She stops near the river, where the current runs black with ash. Nella stands there, washing blood from her hands. Her movements are slow and deliberate.“He’s gone,” Mia says softly.Nella nods without looking up. “But the mark remains. The scouts say it s
Queen of Supernatural The Rise of the Hybrids Part B
Mia’s POVLight and shadow meet with a sound that doesn’t belong to any world Mia has ever known. It’s not thunder or wind—it’s the universe tearing at its seams. The collision throws her backward, spinning through a vortex of color and pain. When she hits the ground, she tastes iron and ash.“Mia!”She hears the Hybrids calling, their voices distant through the roar. Smoke chokes the air. The valley is gone, replaced by a wasteland of burning stone and fractured sky. The resonance link between them flickers, thin as a thread.“Stay together!” she yells, forcing herself upright. “Circle formation, now!”They obey, crawling through debris and flame until they find each other. Nella’s arm bleeds from shoulder to wrist, her water power sputtering into steam. Taro limps, half his armor melted. Lira coughs blood but still lifts her hands, the air around her trembling.Mia gathers them with a look. “We fight until I say stop.”The Rogue King stands in the center of the devastation, shadows
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The night finally gives way to the faintest breath of dawn. For a long moment, Mia stands at the edge of the cliff that overlooks the valley below, the wind curling through her hair and stirring the scent of pine, smoke, and rain. The land is still bruised from battle—the scars of the Heart of Shadows visible in the torn trees and the ash-gray soil—but the first light spills over it like forgiveness.For months she dreamed of this view. Now, awake and whole, she feels the hum of the Seven Hybrids behind her, their energies threading through the air like notes in a single song. It is quiet, yet powerful enough to raise goosebumps along her skin.She closes her eyes. The power inside her no longer feels foreign. It moves when she breathes, bright and living, as if the stars themselves found a home beneath her ribs.“Still up early,” a familiar voice murmurs.Damian’s warmth presses against her back; his arms slip around her waist. The faint rasp of sleep clings to his voice, and it draw
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The Queen’s shadow towered above them, vast and shifting, its jagged crown glowing like broken shards of amethyst. Each movement it made distorted the vault itself—the walls groaned, the air shuddered, and the ground cracked as though reality struggled to hold its shape beneath the weight of its presence.With a roar that rattled the marrow in their bones, the shadow brought its colossal arm down. A wave of darkness surged outward, sweeping across the cavern like a storm tide.“Move!” Damian shouted. He barreled into Mia, knocking her clear as the wave tore through the stone where she had stood. A jagged trench split open, shadow fire licking at the edges.Kael snarled and charged into the surge, his blade glowing with his own essence. He carved a path through the storm, every strike like lightning against the shadow’s tendrils. But the creature laughed, the sound low and terrible, vibrating through the very stone.You are anger, nothing more. Strike as you will—you only bleed yoursel
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