An Affair With The Triplets
The sacrifice of his fury had refined his power to perfection.
“Brayden, you are the seal of perfection,” I said, feeling the connection between our souls. “The Rune of Annihilation must be the language of destruction. I create it, and you inscribe it and make it permanent.”
Brayden focused, his mind now like a supercomputer without emotional interference. The Rune of Spiritual Annihilation that I created in the astral plane manifested, stable and ready to be fired.
The offensive barrier formed: a dome of pure white light, infused with Jayden's blue fire, and stabilized by Brayden's immutable runic geometry. The power was so imm
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