That smile made my blood turn to ice. It didn't belong on a kid's face. It looked too wide, too knowing, stretching her lips in ways that looked wrong.I almost dropped her. My arms jerked, torn between wanting to throw her away and the voice in my head that still said she was just a scared little girl who needed help."Kaia!" Kieran grabbed my arm. His voice cut through my panic. "Don't let go."The girl's black eyes rolled back, showing only white for a second, then snapped back to me. That awful smile never moved. Her lips opened, but the sound didn't come from her throat. It came from everywhere.A voice, deep and layered, spoke through her mouth."She carries me."The whole forest shivered. Leaves rustled with no wind, moss under my feet pulsed like a heartbeat.I stumbled backward. "Kieran…""I heard it." His sword was up again, but his arm shook from his wound. "It's using her."The girl's head jerked. Her body went rigid in my arms. For a second, her little hands clawed at me,
That one step made the ground shake. Not violently, but worse than that. Subtle, like something huge was moving deep underground, way below the moss and roots and black water.Kieran moved with it, keeping himself between me and the thing. His sword was up and ready. I could tell by how tight he held it that he wasn't waiting for it to attack, he was ready for it to appear anywhere.The girl felt heavier in my arms now. Way heavier, like she'd doubled in weight in seconds. Her skin was so cold it hurt to touch, and her head just hung there against my shoulder, completely limp."Kieran…" My voice came out rough and too loud.He didn't look at me. "Keep backing up."The thing took another step. Slow and careful. The moss under its feet didn't just bend, it turned black and curled up like paper in a fire. The smell got sharper until I could taste it, metal coating the back of my throat.The quietness was terrible. I hadn't realized how much the whispers had filled my head until they were
Its smile was all wrong. Too wide, like someone had cut it that way. Like it was wearing a human face but didn't know how to use it properly. Black water dripped from its chin in thick drops, and where they hit the ground, little wisps of steam came up. It smelled like burnt metal.Kieran stepped right in front of me. His sword was low, the tip almost touching the wet ground. His whole body was tense, ready to spring. Even in the dark, I could see his knuckles going white around the handle.The girl was limp beside me. Her breathing was fast and shallow, and every few seconds her body jerked like something was pulling at her. The whispers in my head got louder, but they seemed to be pulling at her even more.The thing just stood there at first. Still as a statue. It wasn't looking at Kieran or me. All its attention was on her."Stay behind me," Kieran said, his voice quiet but sharp.I nodded, but I couldn't stop staring at the creature. My fingers grabbed the girl's sleeve tight.The
That sound wouldn't stop. At first it was quiet, like someone laughing behind their hand. Then it got louder. Sharper. It made my skin crawl and matched the beat of our feet hitting the ground.Kieran kept running. He held the girl tight against his chest, his face hard, staring straight ahead like he was afraid to look anywhere else.My foot caught on a root and I grabbed the nearest tree to stop myself from falling. My hands came away dirty and sticky. Something was wrong inside my chest, it felt like claws scratching at my ribs, trying to get out. Every breath hurts."Kieran," I called out, my voice rough. "What was that thing back there?""Not now." His voice was sharp as a knife. He didn't even turn around.Branches hit my arms as I pushed forward. The moonlight came through the trees in thin lines, and every time I stepped into the dark, the air felt thick. Like it was trying to choke me. I couldn't tell if the forest was getting smaller or if I was just dizzy.The laughing move
Stone dust smacked me in the face before I understood what was happening. The sound was like the whole world cracking in half. It went so deep my teeth rattled and my skull felt like it might split open. I stumbled backward, choking on grit, throwing my hands up to protect my eyes.When I could see again, the black ring was gone. Not broken. Not even shattered. Completely destroyed.What used to be our protection was now just rubble scattered everywhere like broken bones. Each sharp piece caught the pale light still coming up from the cracked ground.And that thing was inside with us.Kieran didn't hesitate. His sword was already moving, silver cutting through air toward it. But the creature was never where it should be. It moved sideways without stepping, just closer somehow, sliding so smooth it made my stomach flip.That grin got wider, showing those rows of little smiles stacked inside its mouth. My chest got tight like someone wrapped rope around my ribs."Get back!" Kieran shout
It stood just outside the stone circle, tall enough that the lower branches caught in its hair. That smile never moved. It stretched too wide across a face that looked almost human but wrong. The skin was too smooth in some places, torn and jagged in others. Moonlight hit teeth that were too many, too perfect, like someone had placed them there one by one.I tried not to look, but my eyes kept going back to that mouth. The grin wasn't a happy one. It wasn't even threatening. It was... knowing. Like it could see right through me.Kieran moved, putting himself between us. The girl was still crumpled on the ground, but her eyes were open now, tracking every move the thing made."It's not supposed to be here," she whispered."But it is," Kieran said. His voice stayed quiet, but each word hit like a door slamming shut.The thing tilted its head when he spoke. Its neck turned way too far, bending until it was almost upside down. That smile never changed.Heat pressed against my chest. Not f