Claiming her Reign
The pain was dull, but the shock of the impact was enough to make my lungs seize.
Breathe, Xian’na! Xiuan took over my internal systems, regulating my terror-stricken heartbeat. You are trying to pull me. You must simply ask me to extend a shield.
I focused on the point of impact, on the oppressive, useless darkness. I imagined a thin, invisible layer of silver light coating my skin, like a second layer of armor. I didn't pull Xiuan; I imagined myself wearing her.
The next pressurized strike came. This time, instead of the shocking impact, there was a dull thud, and the air strike dissipated. I was still standing. A faint, silver light, barely visible in the intense darkness, enveloped my to
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