His Bloodstained Bride
The room pulsed with invisible power.
Then the Moon Goddess turned, locked eyes with me, and offered a gentle nod. “Raven,” she greeted me softly.
I nodded back. “Moon Goddess.”
And just like that, she vanished.
Claire was shoved into the room. The thick steel door closed behind her, and the lock clicked.
I stood by the wall, arms folded, watching.
A few seconds passed.
Then it started.
Claire screamed. Her whole body convulsed, then curled. She collapsed to the ground, writhing, her skin glowing faintly like she was being burned from the inside.
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