Omega's Blessed Curse
Jefe leaned against the car, with his arms crossed, while Jephta stood at the very edge of the group.
I stepped forward, and my bare feet sank into the wet sand. Akira moved with me, and together, we raised the crown toward the sea. The moment we did, a strange energy rippled through the air.
The waves responded first.
A single, massive wave rose up, curling high like a serpent lifting its head. But it didn’t crash. It simply held there, as if waiting.
A hush fell over the group.
Then, the water around our feet began to swirl, creating patterns in the sand. It wasn’t random, the shapes were deliberate, forming symbols too ancient for me to understand.
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