The ground beneath Dark Hollow groaned like a living thing, responding to my choice with a tremor that rattled every stone and tree. Fire pulsed through my veins, fierce and molten, threading through roots and walls as though the land itself recognized its new master. Damian’s hand remained at my back, grounding me, but even he seemed to sense that this was no longer a battle against others—it was a reckoning with what I had awakened within myself.The Ashbound formed a circle around the central stones, faces solemn as the lines of molten light expanded outward, intertwining with my own fire. Their whispers carried over the clearing, an ancient cadence that resonated deep inside me. The power hummed louder, vibrating through the forest in waves, and I realized then that the convergence was no longer dormant. It was alive, awake, and aware.A sudden, cold gust swept through the clearing, carrying with it a presence so heavy it made my fire flare instinctively. From the shadowed edges of
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