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Chapter Thirty-Four: Imposter Subject

Author: Rosebell Peters
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-26 21:47:39

As Valia and Ligon ventured deeper into the Sirens' lair, the beauty of the cave belied the danger that lurked within. The shimmering violet crystals cast an ethereal glow, bathing everything in an otherworldly light. Bioluminescent flora added to the surreal atmosphere, casting dancing shadows on the walls.

They moved cautiously, their senses heightened, aware that the Sirens could strike at any moment. And indeed, they were not wrong. Suddenly, a group of Siren warriors emerged from the shadows, their eyes glinting with malice.

"Fools," one of them spat, her voice echoing off the cavern walls. "You should have stayed away."

Valia and Ligon exchanged a glance, as their hands ignited with power. Claws burst forth in a shimmer of shifting bone and sinew, her talons gleaming like forged mountains. The air itself seemed to recoil as their predatory instincts surfaced.

Valia almost laughed. They had heard the whispers of the Tungsten Pack and yet lifted their blades all the same. A pity,
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