LUNA'S CURSE; Her Three Messiahs
The chains glowed faintly, etched with sigils that pulsed in time with my spark.
“Corrupted,” Dax whispered, his voice tight with horror. “They’ve already started.”
Riven drew his sword, his eyes blazing. “Form up! We take them now!”
The recruits rallied, Vera and Thea barking orders, their voices cutting through the panic. My spark surged, a wildfire begging to be unleashed, and I fought to hold it back, my hands trembling. The outriders charged, the beast’s chains rattling, its eyes locked on me like it knew what I carried.
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