Lantern Control Edh Novels & Stories

"I didn’t have time to wait for it to steady, so I tried anyway. I created a portal through my Luminal." "What's a Luminal?" Draekon asked. "It's uhm... a symbol of authority given to coven priestess. A neck piece with a pendant, carved out of the rare jewels in Luminaria. Each coven had theirs, passed down through each generation of priestesses." "Oh." Draekon nodded in understanding. "But the portal wouldn’t hold." She frowned slightly now. "The Nightshade even while weakened, was still fighting it. My magic kept… cutting out. The portal flickered, collapsing before it could fully form.”

"Edward, you killed my brother a long time ago. Today, I am simply clearing out the trash." The cosmic battle between the two brothers began. The clash of blue and red light atop the throne was so intense that nearby asteroids were pulverized. Edward unleashed a dark virus from his hands, which began to corrode Lucas’s diamond body. I saw Lucas weakening. I grabbed my silver locket once more; it was now burning hot. I realized the locket was actually a decoder. I jammed it into the throne’s main control panel. Instantly, the throne began to shudder. The screen flashed: 'SYSTEM SELF-DESTRUCT IN 60 SECONDS'.

“It’s the Black Lantern. It’s an artefact that’s used to source dark power from the netherworld and channel it to its user. A witch found it many centuries ago and used it to create chaos all over the world, not just among werewolves. Fortunately, a Wolf Mother appeared at the time and sealed it. Since then, the lantern disappeared.” “Dark power from the netherworld?” Lyra asked. “That’s something that should not be on this earth.” “You are right,” Julian agreed. “It’s so ominous that its use is forbidden even among witch covens. If the user loses control, it can cause indiscriminate destruction. Nobody is safe around it.” “Do you think she can control it?” Lyra asked. “Let’s not find out,”

“Not if I hold him together. He trusts me, he loves me. When the time comes, he will choose me over all else. And through him, we can secure a future not just for us, but for the entire pack. No longer bound to Lucien’s schemes or the Sunlit Alpha’s fragile treaty. We can chart our own path.” Zain leaned back, studying her. His daughter was clever, too clever sometimes, and he knew the hunger in her eyes was as much a strength as it was a weakness. “I’ve known Lucien too long,” Zain said slowly. “He is ruthless, cunning, and far too willing to spill blood when it suits him. If he ever suspected your game” His voice hardened. “He would crush you without hesitation.” “Then we will simply have