My Alpha, My Mate, My Ruin.
“It’s not a river; it’s a storm. Don’t try to contain it. Direct it. Unleash it.”
He would place targets like enchanted stones and magically reinforced dummies then demand I obliterate them with pure Starblood force. He taught me to pull the energy from the earth itself, to channel it through my body, to infuse my physical attacks with blinding light and devastating impact.
He showed me how to make the air crackle with static, how to create blinding pulses that could disorient, and how to focus a beam of pure energy that could disintegrate.
He understood the Starblood in a way no one else ever had. Under his tutelage, my power surged, grew, and became something terrifyingly precise. I felt t
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