Bloodbound: The legacy of Serelai
“I’m going to need you. All of you. This isn’t a happy memory, it’s going to be the worst one yet. You have to hold onto me, and don’t let the song pull me under.”
Ashiel nodded, his eyes fierce. He placed his hands on her shoulders. Ronan put a heavy hand on one arm, Elara on the other. Finn, though terrified, placed a trembling hand on her back. They were her anchor chain, holding her fast to the real world.
Nereus saw what they were doing. His smile vanished. “No!” he cried, and he raised his flute to his lips again, but this time, he realised that what he played was not sad and beautiful; it was sharp, discordant, and demanding. It was a song of command, telling them to sleep, to forget,
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