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"And what if there's none?" "There's always a library," Gomez said irritably. "Old people and tormenting their children with books," "Touch the stars again And get together 'Til the very end We'll push you to the top Never going down We got each other Cue the LoliRocks No one can make us stop Touch the stars again We're going higher 'Til the very end Yeah, you can count on us…" "Leaf, stop singing and concentrate," Elle scolded. Leaf saluted and stopped singing out loud but the music was still going on in her head.

"No, baby. I don't. I'm sorry." Lily's face fell, but she didn't cry. She just nodded, accepting the answer. "That's okay. I remember. I can sing it for you, if you want." Elena's heart ached. "I would like that." Lily took a deep breath, her voice rising in a soft, melodic tune. The song was simple, sweet, filled with love. Elena listened, her eyes filling with tears. And then, something shifted. A memory surfaced—faint at first, like a whisper in the wind. She saw herself holding Lily as a baby, singing the same song. She felt the warmth of her daughter's small body against her chest, the overwhelming love that had filled her heart.

"Little lily as you wander into my life, Sleep while I protect you into this long and dready night. Sleep peacefully, little lily. Sleep while I cry. So, that you can stay awake while I smile."

Woah! With a mighty shake, the elf rid himself of the clinging bits of stone, waddling forward and waving his arms in anger. "You stupid dog, I’m going to…" Belatedly spotting Lily tied to the tree, the elf widened his eyes in alarm. "Milady, what are you doing here? Are you harmed?"

The elves were decorating. Bridges were strung with glowing orbs that shimmered between silver and gold. Garlands of mana-bloom petals hung from the tree branches like tiny suns. Children giggled as they chased dancing light wisps, and everywhere, there was music — soft, lilting tunes played on crystal flutes. Lyra appeared beside me. “Okay,” she said, squinting Did the elves suddenly learn how to throw a party?”

Lacrimosadiesilla quaresurgetexfavilla judicandushomoreus. Huicergoparce, Deus. pieJesu, Domine! judicandushomoreus. Huicergoparce, Deus. pieJesu, Domine! Lilith's sat on the steps not far away and listened quietly, it wasn't a love song but it was full of love. The song came to a screeching halt, waking up Lilith, who darted over to where Hatsune had

He took a step to me. “Don’t come any closer. I don’t want to speak to you. Leave me alone.” I warned, folding my arms. Only then did I realize that Lyara’s spell seemed to have worn out. How strange. I could feel myself again, I could feel my wolf. He ignored me and came closer. “Do you know what a fall from that height will do to you? It will kill you, Eloise, and I did not go to hell and back just for you to hurt yourself –”

Colt inquired abruptly, perplexing Lilith. Lilith replied, "I don't know." "Would you like to hear me sing?" Colt inquired again. Lilith whispered, uncertainly, "Can I?" Colt didn't respond; instead, he started singing, a melody Lilith had never heard. It was a latin and English song with a lullaby feel to it. As soon as Lilith heard how beautiful and sweet Colt's voice was while singing, she felt a rush of goosebumps. Lilith had no idea Colt could sing, and as a result, she was driven even deeper by simply hearing Colt's song.

It tore at him to see her like this, so vulnerable and yet so strong in her defiance. Lilith stepped forward, her hands glowing with a soft, silver light as she placed them over Esteria's chest. She closed her eyes, focusing her energy as she began to speak in a language that was ancient and powerful, the words carrying a resonance that seemed to vibrate through the very air. The symbols etched into the walls of the room began to glow in response, pulsating with a rhythmic light that matched the cadence of Lilith's voice. "El-Kharis," Lilith said without breaking her concentration, "I need you to connect with her through the bond. Reach out to her, anchor her to this world. She is fighting t

she murmurs. We watch as the dragon shoots flames at the elf. He ducks, using his earth element to block her fire. “I know what this is,” Lilith says, her nose nearly touching the scry she’s watching so intently. “What? What is it?” I ask her. “This is how you claim a dragon. He’s trying to claim her, to make her his. If he wins, he becomes her rider and her life becomes bonded to his. This is what we’ll have to do when we get those dragon eggs. We’ll have to claim our dragons like this,” she says excitedly.