The Cursed Luna's Return
Rowan smashed against the wall, prompting Luna to scream.
“Rowan!”
He didn’t move.
Kai stumbled to his feet, blood on his lip. “Luna, get out of here. Now!”
Yet as he charged toward the Fallen King, a black tendril shot forward, wrapping itself around Kai’s neck and lifting him off the ground.
“Enough,” the Fallen King snarled. “There is only one I seek.”
He extended his other hand toward Luna.
The shadows twisted around her like serpents — and the Heartstone responded with a blaze of light. A dazzling burst of blue-white radiated from her chest, tearing through the shadows as though they were mere paper. The Fallen King recoiled, his armor sizzling where the light made contact.
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