Semua Bab Twins Fate: The Useless Omega's Awakening : Bab 61 - Bab 70

The campsite was quiet. Excessively quiet. Even with the Eclipse Guard around, the impact of Seraphine’s words loomed over me like a looming storm. To offer herself and conclude this conflict. Lucian had not released my arm since the conclusion of the council meeting. As we sat beside the fading flames of the main fire, he finally began to speak. "They're mistaken," he whispered softly. I didn’t raise my gaze. My fingers drew shapes in the soil, my thoughts whirling. “Lucian…” "Negative." His voice was steady, and I sensed his stare without even turning to face him. "We'll discover an alternative method." You’re not going to do it. "Refrain." At last, I caught his eye. His gaze was intense, yet beneath the fury, I perceived fear. "I'm not claiming that I will do it, alright?" "I only..." My voice faded away. *What if this is the only option?* Lucian let out a low growl and stood up suddenly, walking back and forth in front of me. "You aren't dying, Daisy." I’m not concerned abo

The silence was all-pervasive as I opened my eyes. As I attempted to get myself up, my head ached and my vision was blurry.. The space was vacant. Rock barriers. Chilly air. Unfamiliar shadows. “Lucian?” My voice broke. "Rowan?" “Seraphine?” No response. I stumbled to my feet, my heart racing in my ears. Dahlia’s voice resonated in my mind. Your package is damaged. And before long, you will be as well. “Not at all.” I murmured it as if it were a vow. "Not at this moment." The shadows stayed, twisting against the walls as if they were observing me. Awaiting. Testing. I balled my hands into fists and made my way unsteadily to the door. It was partially ajar, the identical one Rowan had guided us through before. Every instinct within me warned it was a trap, but remaining still wasn’t an alternative. “Get going, Daisy,” I whispered to myself. "Progressing one step at a time." The hallway extended endlessly in both directions, with the torches on the walls dimly flickering. My foo

The atmosphere was laden with ash and unease as the shadows contorted oddly, ascending like vapor from the broken altar. It originated from me. My breath caught as I gazed at my hands. A golden light continued to pulse softly in my hands, yet it flickered, akin to a candle battling an unyielding breeze. "What is occurring to me?" I murmured. Seraphine clutched my arm, her eyes filled with terror. "Daisy, halt." “You need to cease!” "I won’t be doing this!" I retorted, my voice breaking. The shadows surged forward, creating sharp towers around us, blocking the way back to the battlefield. Rowan's voice sliced through the turmoil. Concentrate! “No matter what this is, you are able to control it!” Manage it? I wasn't even aware of what it was. The shadows throbbed, their motions reflecting my rapid heartbeat. For a brief moment, it seemed as if they were alive, attentive, anticipating my order. Lucian's voice echoed from the foot of the mountain. "Daisy!" “We require your presence

The shadow engulfed me entirely. It wasn't merely in my surroundings; it infiltrated my skin, winding through my veins, murmuring both promises and threats simultaneously. The golden glow that had served as my protection dimmed feebly, its heat diminishing. However, I couldn't yield. “Daisy!” Lucian’s voice shattered the dark emptiness. I could hardly make him out, yet his presence was sufficient to ground me. I tripped ahead, my arms extended. "I'm present!" “Time is slipping away from you,” echoed the Rogue King’s low, sneering voice. His laughter resounded like a thunderclap. “Decide, small Omega. "Will you accept the darkness or allow it to devour all that you cherish?" I clenched my jaw. “I will select… neither.” “Naive girl,” he growled, his scarlet eyes blazing in the darkness. "Do you believe you can withstand this force?" You’ve previously sampled it. It exists within you. “It’s you.” The shadows struck, entangling my wrists and dragging me to the ground. They weren't

The battlefield was quiet, the heavy kind of quiet that follows a disastrous event. I inhaled in quick, shallow breaths while I fixed my gaze on the place where Dahlia stood just moments earlier. The enormous shadow stretched above us, its shape contorting and squirming like a waking terror. It bellowed, trembling the earth under my feet. “Dahlia!” I yelled, my voice breaking. There was no response. Lucian seized my arm, yanking me away as the shadowy being approached. "Daisy, we need to hurry!" Currently! I pulled my arm loose. "Absolutely not!" "She's still inside there!" "She has left!" Lucian shouted, his tone edged with urgency. "If we remain, we'll perish as well!" "I couldn't care less!" I shouted in response, the golden light within me igniting. “I won't abandon her!” Seraphine stood beside me, her complexion light but resolute. “If Dahlia is alive, we will locate her.” However, at this moment, we must come together again. "That object is excessively strong." The shad