A Luna's Return: Her Return Will Lift The Curse
He lunged, his lightning-wrapped fist aiming for my chest.
I threw up my hands, summoning a wall of fire. The flames roared, but his lightning cut through them like a knife through paper.
His fist grazed my shoulder, and pain exploded down my arm. I stumbled back, gasping.
“You can’t win,” Silas said, stepping closer. His lightning coiled around him like a snake, they were bright and deadly.
“Shut up!” I shouted, throwing a bolt of my own lightning. It was thin, barely a spark compared to his, but that was enough to make him pause.
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