Rise Of The MoonbearerThe forest shuddered under the weight of hundreds of unshed storms. Leaves ripped from trees, roots convulsed like serpents, and the sky itself cracked above Black Hollow fractures of gold and blood making strange patterns in the air.John stood in the heart of the clearing, chest heaving, eyes aflame. The wound in his side throbbed, but he barely felt it anymore, this wasn’t pain, It was purpose.Sarah knelt beside him, hands stained with ash and blood, dagger discarded, her silver hair plastered to her face. She looked up at him. “John … what are you doing?”He didn’t answer. Because the One Beneath the monster, the curse incarnate hovered over them both now. Each breath its exhaled, bent reality. It wore his mother’s face still, but twisted soft with regret, sharp with malice.“You are the heir,” it said again, voice echoing in the trees. “The bloodline of Crowe fulfilled, the Spiral broken, the Veil undone, rise.”John raised his head. His eyes caught the mo
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