Nyxara Rising
The ground shuddered, glass shivered in the windows, and somewhere close, screams tore the night as reality twisted under the weight of power no one should ever wield.
Kael didn’t hesitate for a heartbeat. He was a blur, diving straight into the enemy with every move brutal and precise, his blood singing with the bond and the promise of retribution. Rowan was right behind—not with muscle, but with mind—hijacking enemy lines, warping centuries of tactics, turning the Concord’s own strengths into their undoing.
And Nyxara stepped forward.
The earth itself answered her call.
Power unfurled from her, slow and inexorable, the kind of force that doesn’t ask permission. Across the field, wolves fro