Lyra's povI don’t remember the exact moment Ember took over—only the burning heat that exploded from my chest, like the moon itself had erupted inside me. One second, I was choking on Kael’s darkness, my body trembling as the barrier shattered around me; the next, my consciousness slipped into the background, and Ember rose with that ancient and primal power of hers.My body straightened on its own. My fingers uncurled from the dirt, and the pain vanished—replaced by a power so fierce, so pure, it felt like starlight coursing through my veins.“Finally,” Ember’s voice rumbled from my throat, but it wasn’t my voice. It was deeper, firmer, carrying a thousand echoes of lives long gone. “You’ve caused enough destruction, Kael.”Kael’s eyes widened as the air shifted. “No…” he whispered, stumbling back. “That’s not possible—”“Oh, it’s very possible.” Ember smiled through me, and even I could feel how cold it was. “You forget, boy… I am not merely inside her. I am her.”How did they know
 Last Updated : 2025-10-11
Last Updated : 2025-10-11