Tribrid : Rejected By One, Claimed By Four
The concussive wave blew out through the kitchen door, slamming into the narrow brick alleyway.
The two hooded warlocks were thrown backward, their bodies crashing hard against the wet brick walls before hitting the muddy asphalt. The black obsidian spheres flew from their hands, hitting the ground and exploding into thousands of harmless black shards.
Soren's grandmother staggered back three steps, her heavy coat soaked with rain, her pale eyes wide with shock as she stared at us.
The violet fire around our locked hands slowly settled, sinking deep into our skin. On my inner wrist, right over my pulse point, a faint, silvery mark had appeared, glowing softly before fading beneath the surfac
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