Hunt Me, Mark Me
Everything eight feet from the ground, including the cabin walls and roof, had been destroyed.
Then my eyes landed on her.
Earis!
She hovered in the ruined center of what used to be the living room, a terrifying, beautiful fucking storm. Red and purple flames, crackling like an untamed electrical storm, swirled around her, encompassing her in a perfect, impenetrable sphere.
Clarissa stood in front of her, hands stretched out, trying to call her, but she looked like she was in a frenzy. Part of Clarissa’s hands were on fire, but she still pushed forward.
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