BLOOD AND MOONLIGHT
The words resonated inside me, ancient and familiar, as though etched into my soul.
Sabine’s eyes narrowed. “Emily… can you understand what it’s saying?”
I nodded slowly. “Yes. I don’t know how, but I do. I’ve never learned this language, but I… I know it. I can even speak it.”
“How?” I asked the creature, swallowing hard. “How can I understand you?”
“Because you were born to,” it replied solemnly. “You are the Destiny Child—not just for this realm, but for all realms. The last light of the moon. The final thread of balance. You were never fully human to begin with.”
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