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Next, some liquid splashed down, and her bones shattered, then slowly dissolved into a puddle of water. The water evaporated under intense heat, leaving behind nothing but an empty and spotless surface. The video stopped. On the darkened screen, Jason saw his own bloodshot eyes staring back. “She... really left me with nothing...” His voice was a broken mix of laughter and tears. He sounded deranged, as though he had lost his mind. Eric, who was standing nearby, could not bear it anymore and stepped forward. “Mr. Fender...” The man with glasses spoke softly. “Our deepest condolences.”

"What about me?" As I questioned Ian Shaw with red eyes, he held Ruby Jackson in his arms and comforted her gently, his eyes gentle and loving. Ruby, who was in a white dress, huddled into Ian's arms in panic. Ian turned around, his eyes wandering and guilty. I raised my hand and slapped him across the face. Seeing my slap, Ruby spread her arms to protect him. "Why are you hitting Ian? He just wanted to help me. Are you that petty?"

Chapter 11 Diana (Diana’s POV) I stared at Seraphine lying in the pool of that boy’s blood. White hair strewn around her, tears and plasma marring her gentle features; she looked like a wounded Goddess and I hated her all the more for it. What made me hate her beyond redemption though, was the way Valefar looked at her. I had never seen such an expression on his face. The realm had shaken when Seraphine raised her voice and sparks of light crackled around her. Valefar was scared of Sera, but there was something else in those intense, amethyst eyes of his.

Red dot is used to represent a demon. When June reached the place where his human, the female lead—Coral Li was heading towards college. Right next to her was the demon who was the male lead. He was invisible to human eyes but June would see him clearly just like the demon would see him too. Seth had long ebony hair which reached over his shoulder, it was tied in a half ponytail. His wings were hidden and he was wearing his usual black demon robes but anyone would say he was naturally tall and muscular.

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

Afterward, he looked downward and asked irritably, "Can you not pull something like this? I'm exhausted—I don't want to have an argument with you. Can't you just be more understanding for once?" "I'm not arguing with you," I explained patiently as I looked at him. "Are you done talking? I'd like to go do the dishes." Zeke fell silent. He stared at me for a moment before taking out a necklace from his pocket and handing it to me. While he looked down at me in a condescending manner, he spat coldly, "A present." The necklace wasn't wrapped up at all. It looked so different from the one Scarlett Reed flaunted on her social media page. Her gift was beautifully wrapped.

“Better she belongs to him and stop trying to counter his leadership like she did in the past. If the Crown That Bleeds desires her, then she is already beyond our reach. At least his hand is sovereign. At least his rule is absolute.” “Absolute?” Nyra’s voice was a blade unsheathed. She leaned forward, her silver eyes gleaming like moons in the dark. “You call it absolute. I call it ruin. Do you remember the night we bent knee before him? The sky itself bled. Do you dare bring that storm upon us again?” Seraphine’s smile curved, cruel and radiant. “Yes.” The word struck like a lash. The circle broke into mutters, shadows deepening, voices colliding in fragments—fear, hunger, doubt.

He simply smiled with a look of relief. The apple rolled to the ground, picking up dirt. From the start, Zach had been provoking Jessica on purpose. I looked at the blood spreading on the ground and at Zach's collapsed body, then at the frail and blind Jessica. I understood it all. This was Zach seeking redemption using Jessica. At the very end, Zach seemed to see me. His eyes were pleading. "Annie, now that I did this, will this make you feel any better?" As my own body faded, I realized this might be the last thing I would ever say. I looked right at him and gave a cold, cruel smile.

“It’s a dead end, a trap in like a self-destruct room.” Kael nodded. “They weren’t after us, they wanted to keep us away. If that blade is used, it’s not just Liora who dies, it ends the Serelai power. It ends her bloodline. It would break the pact, balance the Sisters' guard and it would destroy everything.” The horror sank in. They hadn’t escaped, they were in the most dangerous room in the stronghold, holding a weapon that could end magic. Outside, the Silent Sisters weren’t here to catch them.

The sapphire and the darkness collided in a final, agonizing burst of light, throwing Nomo and Zilo against the walls. Sofia lay on the ground, her crystalline skin cracked and weeping, her indigo eyes looking up at the woman who was her ancestor and her executioner. "Is this the end of the line, Sofia, or just the beginning of my reign?" Seraphina asked, standing over her with the Dark Heartstone raised. "It’s the end of the line," Sofia gasped, her hand reaching for a shard of Void-Glass. "Sofia, don't look at her! She’s lying!" Nomo screamed from across the room.