SILVER PACT
And then Saris was there standing in the middle of the ravine, alone, as if she’d always been.
She raised her hands.
And the earth split.
Vines laced with molten silver shot from the ground, slamming into the cave’s defences, tearing down stone like paper.
The rebels screamed, scattering.
Ari met the first surge with a wall of heat.
Then Saris herself moved.
She didn’t run. Didn’t charge. She walked.
And the forest shattered around her.
Duel of the Pact born
Ari leapt from the mouth of the cave, flames streaming behind her like wings. She hit the ground and rolled, then stood face-to-face with Saris at last.
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