The Cursed Alpha's Rejected Mate
It moved with terrifying speed, a deadly storm of jagged stone and metal.
Cythia was quick to respond, summoning towering pillars of ice to shield us, but Draven’s voice rang out again.
“Melt!”
In that instant, the ice wall shattered like glass, disintegrating under the force of his command. The debris surged toward us, faster than before, the air buzzing with the weight of the impending impact.
I raised my hands, summoning the wind once more. A vortex formed around us, whipping the air into a frenzy, but even as the tornado spiraled, Draven’s next command rang through the air.