Reborn Luna And Her Revenge
Roma cried, bringing the silver athame down in a swift, decisive arc through the air, separating them.
Snap.
The sound was like a strand of fine silk breaking, accompanied by a soft, warm breeze that swept through the temple. The golden thread shattered into thousands of shimmering, star-like motes that dissolved harmlessly into the night air.
Ruben gasped, dropping his head as a profound, weightless lightness washed over his entire being.
The lingering shadow of an incomplete past instantly cleared from his spirit core, leaving his soul open, pristine, and completely receptive.
Instantly, the dormant silver spark sitting at the wrists of Brian and Ruben erupted into a roaring, golden-white