A Packless Luna
Of course it is
Because he is done testing
Now he is ending it
Around us, warriors begin to drop to one knee, their strength fading under the weight of that power, their bodies refusing to respond the way they should
But not mine
Not fully
It presses against me, heavy, suffocating, trying to force me down the same way it does to them, but something inside me pushes back, something deep and unyielding that refuses to bend
I grit my teeth, forcing myself upright, forcing my body to move even as it resists
“I won’t bow to him,” I say, more to myself than anyone else
Kael glances at me, something sharp flashing in his eyes
“Then don’t,” he says
Simple
Direct
Enough
I focus on that resistance ins
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