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I let go of his forearm, hoping maybe he would walk away again, but this time, he stayed, refusing to let me out of this conversation. "What do you want me to say? You know my powers come from the people who pray for me...from how much the Moon wants from me. Here, now, I'm powerless," I explain, hoping he sees what I'm trying to say to him. What happened with my healing powers was a fluke...I haven't Me being powerless, and you not, scares me.

And in that moment—it was enough. Later that evening, Sophia stood alone in her office. The city stretched wide beyond the glass. The lights sparkled like illusion. But inside, her fire didn’t flicker. It smoldered. This wasn’t glory. This was responsibility. A throne of flames. She opened her journal. And wrote: Power doesn’t change people. It reveals them. I didn’t come to decorate these halls with activism. I came to burn away what hides in shadows. Let the system squirm.

I comb my hair down, and catch my reflection in the mirror, allowing myself a small, controlled smirk. I take the journal, and lock it in my safe behind the towel rack in the bathroom. Heavier than it looks, that little book. Paper and ink shouldn’t feel like leverage, yet it does. Like holding a pulse in my palm. People think power comes from guns, money, men who answer when you call. They’re wrong. Power is knowing someone’s secrets. Power is knowing the exact sound they make when they’re lonely. I rest my hand on the safe door for a second longer than necessary, exhaling slowly.

she yelled at him. My mind was focused on something else. How do I leave here? He talked about the blood wolf as the most powerful being. The books praised them for their strengths and gifts. But why did I feel so empty? Why did I feel nothing like the powerful wolf they claimed I was? I only knew of my healing powers. I knew nothing else. How do I unleash the powers within me to set myself free and end this once and for all?

she began slowly, "that Castiel wasn’t lying when he said he doesn’t have powers of his own. But that doesn’t mean he’s powerless." Her words hung in the air, confusing and yet somehow ominous. I frowned. "What does that even mean? How can someone not have powers but still not be powerless?" Andrea leaned back, folding her arms across her chest. "Think about it like this: In science, there are certain chemicals called catalysts. They don’t participate directly in reactions—they don’t change themselves—but they speed up or delay the reaction, making it more effective. Castiel might be the same. He may not have his powers in the traditional sense, but he could be amplifying or diminishing the

Ria whimpered inside me, our bond throbbing like an open wound, her pain as raw as my own. I clenched my teeth, pushing my body harder. My chest burned, my legs screamed in protest, but I wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t. My powers had flared to life back at the pack house, proving just how uncontrollable they were. I tightened my grip on the book I had risked everything for. It was my only hope—my only chance at understanding who I was and why I was born with these cursed abilities. I refused to let it go. The air shifted.

I said "This is not good," He said "They can only help each other get out of this but first, they will have to find themselves," I said "Rhea has powers, she can locate them, " he said "In there, you become powerless, so she doesn't have any powers, she can't use magic," I said "This not good, it's really not good. This is bad news" he said as he stared at me ~ Rhea's POV ~

As she had the power of 1 la Cofugar (1 lac witches) in her, so she was the most powerful to face the gods and after getting the book she became even more powerful as the book contained all the powers of the Supreme demon's who died against god's as it was made out of their ashes because of which their powers too got amalgamated in the book And after getting the book she became more powerful as now she didn't just have her power, but she also had the power of those innumerable number of Demons who died in Battle against the Gods and now she started attacking on God's one by one and thus taking over their Thrones which made God's surrender before her

she added. Hearing her words, I felt goosebumps. I never thought I held such power. Oh my god. “You need to unlock all your powers, control them and use them,” she added and turned to Degen. She closed her eyes and chanted something while moving her hands in front of him. A thick book appeared on her hands, “Here… this book can help you teach her and help you learn the tricks to help understand her powers,” She said, giving it to Degen. He nodded his head and took the book, it looked heavy and old.

I dress in silence, eyes fixed on the small red light blinking from the corner camera. Is she watching me through that thing? The sick witch. Or worse—was my “progress,” as she liked to call it, being recorded and sent to Gratia? I clench my fists, fighting the urge to rip the damn device off the wall and smash it. But I stop myself. My only ticket out of here, is my continuous act of powerlessness. I need to keep acting like her little dumb doll. Jake walks in later just as I tuck myself back into bed like the helpless girl they want me to be. In his hands is a tray of—