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The Serpent Awakens tennnnnsy

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last update publish date: 2026-10-08 04:12:33

"Mama, why are you looking at me like that?"

Lyra's voice was small, confused. Her eyes were gray again. Her face was innocent. But I couldn't unsee what I'd seen. The smile. The ancient light. The Serpent looking back at me through my daughter's eyes.

"Nothing, baby." I forced a smile, pulling her close. "Mama's just tired."

But I wasn't tired. I was terrified. The original Serpents had given us until dawn. And the thing inside my daughter was waking up.

Dante pulled me aside while Enzo and El
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    "You're different. I can feel it. What did that stone do to you?"Dante's voice was rough with fear, his gray eyes searching mine for something he recognized. I was sitting up in bed, my body humming with a power I didn't understand. The penthouse was quiet. Lyra was asleep in the next room. Enzo and Elara were guarding the door. Marco was coordinating security. And Lucian's presence was peaceful in my mind for the first time since I'd learned he existed."I'm still me," I said, but the words felt hollow. "I'm just... more.""More what?""I don't know. The guardian said I'm a bridge now. Between worlds. Between life and death. Between light and shadow." I looked at my hands, at the faint glow that pulsed beneath my skin. "I can feel things I couldn't feel before. Souls. Energies. The heartbeat of the city. It's like I'm connected to everything."Dante sat beside me on the bed, his hand finding mine. His grip was warm, grounding. "Can you still feel me?""Always." I lifted his hand to

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