Ghost on the highway
Sparks exploded in the air, throwing Wolf and Aiden off their feet.
“Riven! It’s too strong!” Wolf shouted, rolling to his feet.
“I know!” I yelled, straining against the orb’s overwhelming energy. “Just… hold him!”
The orb shuddered violently. Luca’s body twisted, energy surging outward like a living storm. The light clashed against Vex’s darkness in a violent dance of power, making the entire church quake.
For a brief, horrifying moment, it seemed the orb might break.
And then Luca’s eyes flickered—blue. Just blue. Not white. Not corrupted. Blue.
Bab Populer