The AftershockThe golden blaze of our bond burned itself into the battlefield and then withdrew, leaving silence behind. For a long heartbeat, nothing moved. My lungs fought for air, dragging in smoke and ash, every breath tasting of fire. My skin still buzzed where Rafael’s hand held mine, the memory of that living light carved into me like a brand.The world looked different now. The battlefield, once roaring with chaos, seemed to hold its breath. Wolves crouched, their ears pinned back, trembling in submission to something older and deeper than instinct. Soldiers stared wide eyed, grips slack on their weapons, as though caught between awe and terror. Even the guardians immense, ancient, carved from stone had bowed their heads, their molten seams glowing faintly in rhythm with the bond’s fading echo.I turned my head toward Rafael. He looked as exhausted as I felt blood streaked his jaw, soot marred his armor, and sweat dripped down his brow. But his eyes… his eyes blazed. Golden,
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