DianaBut then, suddenly, everything goes quiet.The change is so abrupt it makes my skin crawl. I extend my senses outward again, straining to understand what's happening below us. The witches are still there—I can hear their movements—but they're no longer cursing and making noise. Instead, there's a purposeful quality to their shuffling feet, like they're moving with coordinated intent.Dread pools in my stomach as I reach out to Dominicus again. ‘Dom, the dark witches are doing something. I don't know what, but I have a very bad feeling about this.’‘Got it,’ he responds immediately. ‘We'll hasten our descent.’Fifteen minutes later, we discover exactly what they were doing.Peering through the gaps in the branches, I suck in a cold breath as I see a wave of darkness moving through the fog. It hasn't reached our position yet, but it's advancing steadily, like a tide of pure malevolence.The fog that had just minutes ago lost its luminescent glow of light magic is now being filled
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