MARKED BY THE SILENCED WOLF
“We were separated when the world was split. He was sent to the deep to mourn, and I was sent to the sun to burn. But you, little Weaver, you brought us back together. You gave us the bridge. And now, I am going to finish what we started three thousand years ago.”
“And what is that?” I asked, my shadows rising to meet the blinding light.
“I am going to turn the world into a jewel,” the Light-Bringer said, spreading his arms. “A perfect, unchanging monument to the light. No more decay. No more death. No more shadows. Just the eternal, frozen brilliance of the sun.”
“That is not life,” Winnie shouted. “That is a tomb!”
“It is perfection!” the figure roared, and the pillar of light in the c
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