LOGINI dropped to my knees beside Gideon’s lifeless body on the throne room dais, the cold marble biting into my skin."Gideon! No, no, no, stay with me" I screamed, pulling his upper body tight into my lap.I pressed my trembling fingers against his throat, then against his chest. Nothing. There was no pulse, no faint rise of his ribs, no warmth returning to his skin. His breath had stopped completely, his heart giving out under the lethal strain of the soul-extraction."Lyra..." Julian sobbed behind me, dropping his head into his hands as he fell to his knees. "His heart... it stopped.""Empress, his body could not take the shock," Captain Vane said, his voice raw with sudden, heavy grief. "The strain was too much.""No!" I shouted, tears spilling down my blood-stained cheeks as I cradled Gideon's face in my hands. "I am not losing him! Not after coming this far! Not after everything we suffered to get here!"I refused to let him go. The thought of a world without Gideon was a cold, dark
The dark, misty soul of the First King was ripped out of Gideon's bodyThe dark energy condensed, materializing into a towering, physical form of pure shadow magic right in the middle of the hall. The entity stood twelve feet tall, its jagged form pulsing with pitch-black flames and malice as it sought another vessel to claim.The moment the dark soul detached, the celestial iron chains around Gideon snapped into pieces.Gideon collapsed heavily onto the marble floor. He lay on his side, weak, covered in sweat, and bleeding from his eyes and chest, but he was breathing. The pitch-black void was gone from his eyes, leaving behind his true, exhausted golden irises."He's out!" Captain Vane shouted, drawing his longsword as he positioned himself between the materialized spirit and the fallen Alpha. "Hold your ground!""Lyra!" Julian screamed, rushing through the shattered oak doors with a squad of northern guards, his eyes wide as he spotted the towering shadow creature. "It's fully phys
Gideon thrashed against the floor, his muscles straining against the celestial iron chains. The metal brought white sparks as they suppressed his dark core."Hold him steady, Vane!" I shouted, dropping onto my knees beside his thrashing form."I'm trying, Empress!" Captain Vane grunted, his arms shaking from the raw force of Gideon's struggling body. "He's too strong! You have to do it now!"I didn't hesitate. I drew a deep, ragged breath and closed my eyes, focusing every ounce of my energy inward. I reached out toward the pulsing aura surrounding Gideon's chest, where oily black smoke surged against the faint golden glow of his living core.Without a shield or weapon, I plunged my bare hands straight into Gideon’s chest aura.A terrifying jolt of dark energy shot up my arms like liquid ice. My head snapped back as a sharp gasp tore from my throat. The physical world melted away instantly,the cold marble floor, the smell of ash, Vane's shouting, and the heavy weight of the chains al
I stepped into the grand throne room alone, my boots echoing against the pristine marble floor.Behind me, the shadows stirred outside the double oak doors. Shadow-bound imperial guards were surging up the grand stairwell, their eyes black as pitch."Captain Vane!" I shouted without looking back, my voice echoing down the corridor. "Hold the door! Do not let any of the guards enter this hall!""Understood, Empress!" Vane’s gravelly voice bellowed back from the threshold. "Northern Legion, form a defensive wall at the entrance! Hold them off!"Heavy iron shields slammed together behind me, followed by the metallic clash of blades as Vane and our soldiers barred the doorway, locking me inside the cavernous hall with the beast on the throne.On the elevated marble dais, the possessed Gideon sat relaxed on my father's ancient imperial chair. The Crown of the First King glowed on his head with an oily, demonic light. He rested my father’s massive broadsword across his knee, its blade dripp
The night air was freezing, but I felt only a grim, burning determination as I rode at the front of the vanguard.We pressed forward on a relentless forced march through the darkness, leaving the desolate Southern Waste behind and pressing toward the heart of the empire, Crown City. Behind me, five thousand hooves thundered against the hard earth, a steady wave of iron and stone moving beneath the starless sky."Your Highness," Captain Vane called out, pulling his warhorse beside mine. His face was covered in dried blood and dust, his eyes grim. "The troops are maintaining speed, but we are pushing the horses to their absolute limits.""We cannot slow down, Vane," I replied, keeping my eyes fixed on the northern horizon. "Every minute we lose gives that ancient entity more time to root itself into Gideon's body."Julian rode on my left, holding his reins tightly with pale, small hands. He looked over at me, his eyes reflecting the faint golden glow pulsing beneath my tunic."Lyra," Ju
My fingers trembled around the hilt of the dagger. The sharp silver point rested against Gideon’s chest, cutting through his leather armor and drawing a tiny bead of crimson blood that dripped onto my hand."Drive it in..." Gideon gasped again, his hand forcing mine tighter against the steel. "Please, Lyra... kill me..."His single golden eye searched mine, begging me with a desperate, heartbreaking terror. My breathing hitched, tears blinding my vision until his face became a blur of pale skin and black veins.I couldn't do it.Every muscle in my body locked up. My soul screamed against the thought of plunging a blade into the heart of the man who had given up everything to keep me breathing. To kill him was to kill the very reason I was still standing."I can't," I choked out, a ragged sob tearing from my chest. "Gideon, I can't... I love you too much..."The momentary hesitation was all the ancient entity needed.A cruel, guttural roar echoed from deep within Gideon’s throat, drown







