THE REJECTED LUNA’S FOUR KINGS
Félix was behind me, his daggers ready, his emerald aura a defiant, burning sun in the subterranean dark.
"We aren't here to fight you, Ancient One," I declared, my voice a tectonic resonance. "We are here to return the debt."
The serpent tilted its head, its starlight eyes fixing on the twins. For a moment, the crushing pressure of the deep eased, and the "Original Song" of the Well became a clear, beautiful melody.
"Twenty-three chapters left, Emma," Félix whispered, pulling me into a kiss that tasted of ozone and the deep, heavy truth of the world.
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