The first crack in the gate’s frame sounded like bone snapping under too much weight.Then came the hiss — a long, steady exhale from the other side, as though whatever waited there could already smell them.Lucian shifted his stance, sword angled low. “That’s… bigger than the last one.”“No guessing,” Cael said, eyes fixed on the warping bars. “We treat it like it’s worse.”Seris had already dropped to one knee again, hands pressing to the cold floor. “The circle’s gone. I can’t reform it without an anchor point—”“Then improvise,” Riven cut in, rolling his shoulders. “We hold it, you trap it.”Astra was slower to stand, one arm hugging her side from where she’d hit the stone. “You’re assuming it’ll give us the same fight as the first.”“It won’t,” Mara said. Her voice was flat, not from fear but certainty. “The first one was a scout. This one’s a warden.”The final bar twisted with a wet, tearing sound, dropping to the floor in two molten pieces. The air in the frame shimmered, thic
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