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The wind rose, swirling dust and light into a spiral around me. “Kora!” Sylra’s voice pierced the chaos as she ran into the courtyard. “What’s happening?” I gritted my teeth, struggling to stay upright. “It’s the shadow. It’s still alive.” The ground cracked beneath me — faint, spiderweb fractures glowing with dark light. Sylra stumbled back, eyes wide. “It’s spreading!” I slammed my palm to the stone, channeling the bridge’s energy through the cracks. Golden fire raced along the fractures, sealing them shut. The pain receded, but the echo of darkness lingered in my chest, a cold weight that refused to fade.

His eyes lit up suddenly. "Shadow writing",he whispered. Layla raised her head and stared at him. "You can read it?" "The pages aren't blank",Xavier explained to her. "A kind of spell has been placed on it. It is called shadow writing" "Well... read it",Layla urged him. "What does it say?" Xavier smiled tenderly at her for a brief second, then he focused his entire attention on the book. He traced his long slender fingers over the blank pages of the book and began to read.

The light from the ring burned with the intensity of a thousand stars, pushing back the shadows that clung to Thana like a second skin. But the Queen of Darkness was not so easily defeated. Summoning her own power, Thana let out a furious roar. The sky above darkened, and a howling wind, thick with the scent of decay, began to swirl around her. The ground shook beneath Lara’s feet as the wind gathered strength, forming into a vortex of shadows and dark magic. It howled toward Lara with deadly speed, ripping trees from the ground and sending debris flying in all directions.

"You cannot change it. For that reason, even spirits like me can do little or nothing to alter it. It is not my fault." "We'll take what you have to offer, " Mother said. "Then come and get it," it said. Mother and I looked at each other, waiting for the other to make a move. Well, I am not about to go close to that horrible-looking thing. "The one who's going to use it should come for it," the shadow said, and she nudged me to move closer. I took slow and careful steps towards him because the way was narrow. And with each step, the ground seemed to shake, and small rocks fell off the high cliff. The wave of the wind was even stronger where he was, but I braced myself and got to where he was

Without looking back, I vanished into the snow. Andrew stood in the snow, staring in the direction I had gone. His hoarse voice drifted through the wind. "You won't abandon me, Eleanor." A month later, at a bar in Glaciercrest Pack, I sat by the window, sipping coffee as I admired the snowy landscape outside. The murmurs of travelers around me reached my ears. "Did you hear? Darkmoon Pack’s strongest warrior confessed to murdering his ex-father-in-law and was sentenced today." My fingers froze around my coffee cup.

The situation I was in helped me recollect my thoughts. He sat in the chair Marcus had occupied earlier, his elbows resting on the armrests, his fingers steepled in front of him. His dark eyes locked onto mine with an anger that made my blood turn to ice. Alexander Wolfe, the man behind the syndicate. The man who could make people disappear with a single word. He was terrifyingly calm, but his scrunched up face reflected the anger radiating from him like heat from a furnace. “Cassandra I presume,” he said, his voice low and measured.

Amelia said. "I'm not saying....." Amelia didn't wait for me to finish before she interrupted me. "I can just book an Uber and walk outside myself if you insist," Amelia said. "You will get lost. Oh, you think I go outside and come back inside with an ordinary eye, right? This forest rotates around itself. You can take the path at the back of the house towards the tarred road and come back through the front path," I said, trying to scare her off and she fell for it immediately with the way she held my clothes.

Author's POV Vincent’s grip tightened on her arms, making her gasp in pain. His dark gaze made her tremble in fear. His hand moved, making contact with her shoulder, and suddenly, without warning, he pushed her forward. Her body lurched over the railing, and the world seemed to tilt as she was sent hurtling toward the edge. Her scream for life tore through the air. The wind rushed past her face, and her vision blurred as her body waved in the open air.

On the left, however, appeared a twisting wind, much smaller than the fire. “I control elements, Blame, but in my level, I can only tap the fire and the wind element. I assure you, though, that two elements are more than enough to bring down a nation.” Swallowing hard, she stood, her eyes intent on the hovering elements on his palm. It was then that she noticed his shadow standing behind him, its darkness becoming brighter and brighter. Her brows contorted, realizing that he’s directly harvesting energy from his shadow. How could he do that without collapsing?