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THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 103

Penulis: MIKS DELOSO
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Vosvak's body winked in and out of being, the air heavy around him with the crushing presence of his evil power. His blackened hands reached out like claws of predation, grasping Miyal by the throat. His fingers tightened around Miyal's flesh, the darkness seeping through them like a foul venom, draining his power.

If you can't surrender yourself to me," Vosvak spat, venom staining his voice, "then I'll take your body for my own. I'll make it my vessel. You'll be nothing more than a puppet, a tool for my revenge.

Miyal's eyes grew dim as the dark energy devoured him, eating away at his strength. His heart beat wildly in his ears, the pressure swelling in his chest as Vosvak's evil power flooded him, draining his very life from him.

But the glimmer of resistance within Miyal's eyes flared stronger than ever. His jaws clenched against the searing agony, his body shaking but unyielding.

"Thought. you could. command me?" Miyal gasped out, his tone taut but resolute. "You're nothing! Nothi
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  • THE SILVER LINING   THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 104

    The Citadel's darkness throbbed in sync with Miyal's mind, a relentless, oppressive weight upon him. The war was far from won. The triumph he had battled for was nothing more than a brief instant, a gasp in the center of a tempest yet to be unleashed.Vosvak was not dead. The dark fury that had taken him had been preserved, bubbling under the surface of the world like an undead volcano threatening to erupt. And Miyal knew that he could never relax. The darkness would reappear. It always did.With hammer in his chest, his heart being a hammer, he summoned his men those who had battled with him in the trenches, those who had witnessed the horror that Vosvak had left behind. They had lived through battles, seen atrocities that would shatter weaker men and yet none of them could possibly comprehend the extent of what they were up against.Gather the pack," ordered Miyal, his voice gruff like rocks. "Tell them. Tell them throughout every corner of the world. Let them hear that Vosvak Spade

  • THE SILVER LINING   THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 103

    Vosvak's body winked in and out of being, the air heavy around him with the crushing presence of his evil power. His blackened hands reached out like claws of predation, grasping Miyal by the throat. His fingers tightened around Miyal's flesh, the darkness seeping through them like a foul venom, draining his power.If you can't surrender yourself to me," Vosvak spat, venom staining his voice, "then I'll take your body for my own. I'll make it my vessel. You'll be nothing more than a puppet, a tool for my revenge.Miyal's eyes grew dim as the dark energy devoured him, eating away at his strength. His heart beat wildly in his ears, the pressure swelling in his chest as Vosvak's evil power flooded him, draining his very life from him.But the glimmer of resistance within Miyal's eyes flared stronger than ever. His jaws clenched against the searing agony, his body shaking but unyielding."Thought. you could. command me?" Miyal gasped out, his tone taut but resolute. "You're nothing! Nothi

  • THE SILVER LINING   THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 102

    The atmosphere was heavy with expectation, every breath Miyal breathed scorching like flame in his chest. His frame shook, frail from the shadows he had let fill him, but his determination his cold determination remained unshaken. In his head, there was not space for uncertainty. There was not a second opportunity. This was it. The climax. The reckoning he had been searching for so long.Miyal had dwelled in the shadow of his own handiwork, tormented by the fruit of his ambition. He had let Perfera, his very own blood, rise out of the plague that he had contributed to inflicting on the world. And she had done something no one could have predicted she had become the bringer of pain, the vessel of destruction that had destroyed the Citadel, just as he had once dreaded. His daughter had taken the same dark road that he had once treaded.But that was then. This was now.Vosvak Spade Il'Sharak was no longer a man. He was a force of life and destruction, a monster dressed in the shadows of

  • THE SILVER LINING   THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 101

    Deep in the destruction of the Citadel, in an untouched room but one that was desecrated by the chaos that had ravaged the land, Miyal Rhax stirred. The dark magic that once made him a ruler, a king of the shadows, now danced upon him like a dying ember, dying away. His body, once strong and full of drive, now lay weak, shattered. His once dominant presence had been reduced to a mere whisper.Miyal had been left for dead.The plague he had once mastered, the very power he had attempted to control, had turned against him. The energy he had desired so vehemently had consumed him, and now, all that was left of the man who had ever attempted to control the world was a broken, bloodied shell hanging on by a bare thread.But yet, there was something.A flicker of awareness, a flicker of will.Miyal's eyes, bloodshot and sunken, opened creakily, the barest whisper of recognition coming back to them. He gasped, his body fighting for air, his chest heaving up and down in shallowness gasps. His

  • THE SILVER LINING   THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 100

    The Citadel, mighty fortress that it once was, teetered on the brink of collapse. Its grand halls, once full of life, now rang with emptiness, a ghostly quiet shrouding the realm. The walls, which had seen battles countless and spoken the secrets of ages, now quaked with terror. The folk its citizens, its soldiers, and scholars were gone. Vanished into thin air. The roads, which were previously filled with the buzz of everyday existence, were now vacant, ghosted by the remnants of what had been lost.In the very center of the Citadel, a handful of survivors, the few who had escaped the atrocities that had devoured the land, stood in the main square. Their faces were etched with terror, their eyes ranging wildly with bewilderment. They had no explanations, only questions. Nobody knew where the rest had disappeared. Nobody knew what had become of the core of their kingdom."Where is Miyal?" one of the men asked, his voice raw from too many days of searching. His eyes were wild, scanning

  • THE SILVER LINING   THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 99

    The wind screamed through the shattered walls of Miyal's ruined fortress, a cry of agony and rage. The mighty stronghold was now naught but a twisted wreck its walls broken, its foundations broken, a testament to the abominable change that Vosvak Spade Il'Sharak had experienced. His footsteps, slow and rumbling, sounded through the chill corridors, foretelling destruction with each step.He had become the personification of fury, a creature born of sorrow, vengeance, and a centuries-old dark magic that now coursed through his veins like venom. The shackles that had previously confined him had been broken long ago. He no longer required them he was free, and in his new freedom, nothing and no one was safe.Vosvak's eyes, which used to be so full of purpose and reason, now blazed with an unholy flame, a flame that engulfed everything in its wake. His body was a horrific mix of flesh and sorcery, distorted by the dark forces he had joined. The man who was once father, king, was now barel

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