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Chapter 69: The Things in the Night

Author: Anala
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-19 16:59:01

The air was thick with magic. Not the kind I grew up with—not the kind that hummed in the ley lines or whispered in ancient spellbooks. No, this was older and belonged to no one species or bloodline. And it was wild and untamed and completely its own.”

The Forgotten Clans had never followed the rules of the supernatural realm. They had no leaders; no structure; no alliances. They lived on the fringes, tethered only by survival. And now I was heading right into their territory, requesting something no one had previously dared to request.

Their loyalty.

Or their fear.

As we neared the ruined cathedral, Jameson took a breath, his eyes flicking toward the blacked-out entrance. “You know, this is normally the part in the horror movie where the dumb main characters go inside and then don’t come out.”

Soraya rolled her eyes. “You’re not helping.”

Jameson scoffed. “I wasn’t trying to.”

Finally, Maxwell — who had been quiet with a few chirps — spoke up. “Stay close. If this fails, there’s no c
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