CLAIMED BY THE CURSED ALPHA
It was a freezing, damp shroud that swallowed the moon, the balcony, and the world above.
I felt Caleb’s grip tighten one last time—a desperate, bone-crushing promise—and then a massive, violent jolt rocked my entire existence. There was a sound of shattering stone, a final, hideous shriek from the monster, and a blinding explosion of silver light from my own body.
And then, there was nothing.
The mist swirled, thick and silent, filling the ravine. Above, on the balcony, Silas and the warriors of the Silver-Moon rushed to the edge, peering into the lightless depths.
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