MARKED BY MY ALPHA'S FATHER
She lifted her single remaining eye, glaring at Elena through the shifting haze with hatred so profound that it felt like a physical weight pressing down on the room.
"You dare scar a daughter of the coven?" the witch shrieked, her voice cracking into a terrifying, high-pitched screech. She raised her bone staff one last time, pointing the glowing crystal directly at Elena's chest. “Sanguine. Infinitum. Tabes!”
A thin, jagged bolt of black-and-purple lightning shot from the staff. It didn't slam into Elena’s shield; instead, it dissolved into a fine, oily mist upon impact, bypassing the physical barrier entirely and sinking directly into Elena's chest, right over her heart.
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