THE SUBSTITUTE MATE FOR THE ALPHA KING
“The energy required for any such parasitic action shall be reflected back upon its source, magnified by the potential of this prime reality. The hunter shall be gutted by its own strike.”
The golden web touched my skin. It did not burn; it sank in, weaving itself into my soul, into the very scar of my bond with Kairi, into the cold void I had cultivated. It was agony—not a physical pain, but the torment of having a fundamental, hostile law branded onto one’s existence. I did not flinch. I did not cry out. I embraced it, letting the cold within me fuse with the golden, lethal web.
The light intensified, then collapsed inward, disappearing into me. The process was complete.
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