under his control
A blinding blue light poured through the fissures, and Liam grabbed her just as the floor began to buckle.
“Move!” he shouted, dragging her toward the hatch on the far end of the structure. They stumbled out into the blizzard, snow whipping against their faces. The entire ground beneath them was glowing now, lines of blue stretching like veins through the ice, pulsing toward a single point far beyond the ridge.
“What is that?” Ava gasped, shielding her eyes.
Liam didn’t answer. His eyes were locked in the distance on a towering silhouette emerging from the storm.
It was a machine, but not like anything she had ever seen. Ten meters high, humanoid but skeletal, its joints glowed with the same