Marisol’s POVTime stopped as Luna’s tiny fingers reached toward the nightmare above us.“Don’t let them touch!” Morrigan shouted, but it was too late.The Devourer’s formless appendage made contact with Luna’s hand.Light exploded outward not the creature’s darkness, but pure silver-white radiance from my daughter. The Devourer shrieked and recoiled violently.Where Luna had touched it, the creature’s form was crystallized, solid.“Impossible,” Dr. Rhodes breathed. “She didn’t absorb its power. She transformed it.”Aurora reached out now, her hand glowing orange-red. When she touched the air, cold fire erupted, freezing moisture into glittering ice crystals.“They’re rewriting the rules of magic itself,” Morrigan whispered.The Devourer pulled back, hovering above the ruined lodge.*WRONG. SOURCES ARE WRONG. THEY TASTE OF CREATION. NOT CONSUMPTION.*“It’s confused,” Dr. Rhodes said. “Devourers consume energy. But your daughters’ power is generative, not destructive.”The creature beg
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