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Muffled grunts reached her ears. Holly repeated her attacks, over and over again. Her shoulder was sore by the time the wood splintered. She didn't care. Holly kicked at the door and she managed a hole wide enough to stick her hand through where she could unlock the door handle. Famine had Eros pinned beneath him. The former cabbit was pale, a ghostly white and a black aura flowed from him and into Famine's mouth. Holly still didn't hesitate. She threw herself at the horsemen.

They looked like walking zombies. These people were those that had been infected— Cayden and his men from the Heavenly Alliance. Whew! At the scene that greeted them, all the sect superiors gulped internally. It was a terrifying sight, not unlike one you would see in hell. The most chilling thought of them all was that once infected by the centipede's poison you would lose control of your thoughts. "Senior Divine Farmer!" Chester rushed out to greet the Divine Farmer. "The venom of the Ancient Poisonous Centipede is horrifyingly destructive. Would you possibly have any ways to cure it, Senior?"

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

That causes misfortunes around us. _______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchatrix Race! _______ ~END of CHAPTER SEVENTEEN~

Just enough to satisfy the guests. To everyone watching, it looked tender, but to us, it was nothing more than another performance. The quiet chapel erupted into applause while camera flashes lit up the room like fireworks. We both turned to the guests with smiles on our faces, and Lucas leaned close enough for only me to hear. “Welcome to hell, Mrs. Hayes.” I smiled sweetly without looking at him. “I was just about to say the same thing, Mr. Hayes.”

they burned with a deep catastrophic crimson. ​"Those aren't rogues. They're... they're infected." Seraphina gasped, her hand flying to her pendant as Selene let out a low, terrified growl in her mind. ​"The black veins," Kaelor muttered, his molten gold eyes narrowing to dangerous slits as he recognized the corruption from the ancient texts of the obsidian throne. "The corrupted bloodline of the deep abyss. They are the hounds of the Defiler." ​"They're feeding on the pack's tether."

Stripes. Burning across my body like fire. The air itself seemed to change. The wolves hesitated. Just for a second. That was their mistake. I moved. Faster than before. Stronger. Unstoppable. I tore through them. No hesitation now. No strategy. Just dominance. One after another. They fell. Until only one remained. Celdor stepped forward. Finally. I tilted my head slightly, blood dripping from my jaw. “You should have stayed hidden.” He didn’t respond.

The rune pulsed once— and then dissolved into black dust. I stumbled back, stomach sinking. “What does that mean?” I whispered. Silas rose slowly, eyes burning with cold fury. “It means the enemy wasn’t just sending a message.” A beat. “They were marking territory.” Riven snarled. “And they think she belongs to them.” Kyren stepped in front of me, wings flaring wide. “Over my dead body.” Ashen’s shadows rose in a storm. “Over ours.” Silas met my eyes. “The Chapter ends with truth, Elara.”

The darkness swallowed them whole. ☠️ End of Chapter 16