The Fate of the Alpha's Orphaned Daughter
Even from this distance, her power was palpable, a cold, ancient malevolence that made the air around her shimmer with distortion.
"The crown's responding," Jackson whispered, opening the container slightly to reveal the Harmony Crown pulsing rapidly, its jewels flashing in what almost seemed like distress.
"It senses the corruption," I said, “and so can I; it's like the Earth itself, it's crying after being stabbed with a knife and being pulled apart at the same time. It’s like the Earth pain is my own.” I finished gasping for air like I had been attacked in person.
Matthias whimpered beside me, his face contorted in pain as he clutched the backpack containing the Moon Rose. "It hurts," he
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