Whispers Of The Moon's Spell
I scrambled to my feet, my heart in my throat as I saw Nathanial lying motionless on the ground, his body riddled with burns and cuts.
"NO!" I screamed, racing to his side. His breathing was shallow, and his eyes fluttered open, filled with pain.
"Had to stop...him..." he gasped, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Tears blurred my vision as I pressed my hands against his wounds, trying to staunch the bleeding with what little healing magic I possessed. "Hold on, Nathanial. Please, hold on."
Gabriel, weakened but not defeated, staggered to his feet. His eyes blazed with an unholy light as he gathered the remaining dark energy around him. "You think you've won?" he spat, his voice e
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