Another Chance
The pain was sharp, but it was nothing compared to what I saw in front of me.
Mark dangled in the monster’s grip. Golden hair hung in matted streaks, his face smeared with blood. His body sagged, lifeless but not gone. Not yet. I could still feel him, but faintly. The bond between us, once blazing, sputtered like a dying ember. It flickered and thinned, threatening to vanish with every heartbeat.
“No. No!” My claws tore at the steel, sparks flaring where aura met chain, but each burst fizzled into nothing. These links weren’t ordinary. They swallowed my power whole, feeding on it until only emptiness remained.
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