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Sokolov grunted, checking his weapon, “I didn’t sign up for wizard wars.” “But you stayed,” Bain said with a small grin. “That’s why we’ll win.” II. Inside the Throne The gates of the Hollow Throne opened like a gaping mouth. Inside was a circular chamber of impossible size. Black marble twisted with ivory bones formed the walls, while the ceiling spiraled upward into a storm of blood-red clouds. And at the center — it sat. The Hollow King. Not a creature. Not a man. An ancient will clothed in stolen bodies, wearing a thousand faces at once — male, female, child, beast — shifting constantly, flickering like a nightmare unfinished.

The Verdant Hollow’s core hums beneath my feet, a subterranean chamber where golden-green energy threads converge into a pulsing nexus, the sanctuary’s heart. The air is thick with primal magic, stirring my crescent mark into a steady burn. I move cautiously, my new sight scanning for the keystone the mysterious lunar-eyed figure warned me about—a relic Voren planted to drain the Hollow’s wards. The whisper from the Lunar Well chamber, The bridge will break, echoes in my mind, urging me forward despite the gnawing suspicion that I’m walking into a trap.

He kissed her forehead gently, offering a silent promise of protection, of love. Meanwhile, Kane and Bree had ventured to investigate the Hollow Fang relic. The moment they laid eyes on it, they saw that it was no longer the impenetrable object it had once been. It was fully cracked now, split cleanly in two. The fissure ran from top to bottom, and the relic no longer hummed with the power it once did. Something was wrong. And yet, it wasn’t just the relic that had changed.

The same mouth, but smiling too slow, too knowing. The Hollow spoke through that face. “You both swear the same oath. You both belong to me.” Kael raised his sword. “You don’t get to speak through me.” The Hollow tilted its head. “But I am you. The part buried in every Aeson. The chain you forged when you sealed me away. Did you really think the oath only bound the Hollow? It bound your blood, too.” Kael’s jaw tightened. “Then take me and let her go.” The Hollow’s smile widened. “You would die for her? Then die with her.”

A flash of shadow near the edge of the trees. Riven rose instantly, sword drawn, eyes narrowed. “We’re not alone.” From the darkness emerged three figures in ceremonial robes, their faces hidden behind masks of bone and gold. “Hollow Seekers,” Seraphine murmured. “The Court’s secret guard.” The tallest one stepped forward. “You have taken what does not belong to you.” “I’ve reclaimed what was stolen from my blood,” she replied coldly. “It matters not. The Hollow Key must remain sealed. You trespass where judgment has already been passed.”

“Then we make this moment matter.” In the distance, the Harbinger reassembled. Its form, once pristine and emotionless, now trembled with barely contained fury. The mirror-like surface of its face had cracked beyond recognition, revealing swirling black beneath—a void that devoured light. “You think you’ve won?” it snarled. “You’ve severed one thread. The tapestry remains. The Hollow is the tapestry.” Kaela narrowed her eyes. “Then we burn it all.” The relic blade pulsed in agreement, resonating with Kaela’s rage and Ethan’s resolve. Together, they stepped toward the collapsing core—the heart of the Hollow’s influence. A place born from silence, shaped by sorrow, and fed through generations

"Okay. Good thing, Knight has been busy with duties. This should be a great day to finally get her out of my sight." "This is what conversation looks like. Just gave them the poison that I gave you, it will make her fall into deep slumber. In that way, our work is as silent as her sleep". It took fee hours to successfully do the plan. We waited for night to come. Base on the schedule given to me, Knight will be staying a day at some kingdom, doing his duty. I will do mine. To take back what is rightfully mine. ••••••• I keep going back and fourth the window, looking outside, waiting for a black car to appear, carrying my beloved.

"That's to much to take, and how did she? Then what of your best knights? " "She tame the beast using a special relic called Ishigar, the ancient relic that can tame the monsters lurking deep within the sea, and to maintain the Hakley under the sea and to remain what's left in our land, head knight, Keven, co-commander, Shelner, my greatest knights, Mirai, Clienta, Havric, Shimon, and Nathalie, they sacrifice their lives to take Hakley with them underneath the sea, and they all died from killing that monster, they lost their lives. "

Bone Knight Level: 150 Health: 13000 Mana: 1500/1500 Attack: 400 Defense: 300 Speed: 45 [Skills: Bone Wall, Soul Siphon, Bone Storm, Death's Embrace: (Passive) Mortifer's presence weakens enemies, reducing their attack and defence by 10%. Improved Bone Armor, Improved Bone Shield, Improved Bone Spear, Undead Fortitude, Bone Wall, Bone Prison, Command Undead, Summon BoneStalker] [Buffs: Unbreakable Will: Immune to fear and charm effects.]