Triple Temptation
"Let the beginning meet the end."
He poured the drop onto her crystalline lips. For a heartbeat, nothing happened. Then, as the gold liquid touched the sapphire glass, the reaction was violent. Rhea’s body arched off the altar, her mouth opening in a silent scream. The gold blood didn't just sink in; it raced through her silver veins like liquid fire, warring with the violet darkness of the Heir.
Perfect, Lucien thought, stepping back to watch the show. The frequency is shifting.