LUNA'S CURSE; Her Three Messiahs
Fire conquers all.
“Say that aloud,” Aya said suddenly, her voice tense. She was staring at the shard, her hand hovering over the sigil.
I hesitated, my mouth dry. “Why?”
“Just do it.”
“Ignis vincit omnia,” I said, the words feeling heavy, like stones dropping into a still pond.
The shard pulsed. Not faintly this time, a sharp, vivid flare of red light that cast jagged shadows across the room. My heart lurched, and Aya swore under her breath, stepping back.
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