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CHAPTER 6: A Silver Goddess! Damian The strangest part was still being in her human form with all that lividness exuding from her. Tusk-sharp claws I would never imagine on a broken weakling like her. Scary canines exposed in a bitter snarl. Her naturally black hair waved thicker over her back with ancient silver streaks, gleaming no differently from the blinding light in her eyes, or do I call it blazing flames? The room burned hotter with every passing second.

It felt like hunger, but food wouldn't touch it. Elias was at the foot of the ruined stairs, his chest heaving. The silver-wire burns were deep, black welts that hissed against his pale skin, refusing to knit shut. Silver was the one thing his immortality couldn't easily dismiss; it was a poison that stalled the very air in his lungs. "Catherine," he rasped, his voice cracking. "I... I did that," she whispered, staring at her hands. Her fingernails were blackened at the tips, as if she’d reached into a furnace.

It means someone saw Seralyth Ashcroft not as a girl who survived a war—but as a variable that stopped behaving the way it was supposed to. A manageable variable. I glance down at her hands folded in her lap. The skin around her wrists is still faintly bruised, crescent marks ghosting where the brinks bit deep enough to leave memory behind. Her fingers twitch sometimes, like her body hasn’t forgiven the metal yet. I want to crush something. Instead, I breathe. Elowen cuts the engine briefly at the third stop. Not a stop—more like a pause. The dark presses close, heavy enough that even sound feels absorbed.

He slumped to the ground, blood matting his fur. “JOEL!” Elora screamed. Silver fire surged through her veins, but this time it burned hotter, darker. Her palms glowed as she stepped toward the beast. Shadows curled around her ankles like chains trying to pull her back. “Enough,” she said, her voice steady now. “I’m not theirs. I’m not yours. I’M MINE.” With a scream, she unleashed a wave of power so bright it blinded even Kalen. The beast screeched, its smoky form unraveling under her assault.

She had to stand there and watch her mother lie motionless just out of reach, her own grief a heavy stone in her throat that she wasn't allowed to swallow. It’s now come down to her and Ashley. The two sisters were the final pillars of the Silver Fang. Silvia was the shield, anchored to the earth by her love for her family and her sheer refusal to let anyone else die. Ashley was the sword, lost in a trance of vengeance and power, closing the distance between herself and the man who had caused so much pain. Silvia looked at her sister, seeing the fire dancing around Ashley's hands, and she knew they were running out of time.

One final attack. One final attempt. Elara inhaled deeply. Then closed her eyes. For a brief moment, she felt the moon. Even though they stood underground. She felt it. Its light. Its warmth. Its power. Ancient silver energy surged through her body. The temple began shaking violently. The runes blazed brighter than ever before. --- Everyone stopped fighting. Stopped moving. Stopped breathing. The silver light gathered around Elara. Spinning. Growing. Expanding. The power became overwhelming.

I can feel blood rushed to my face and I think I have turned crimson red. I am sure that Mr. & Mrs. Marco can see that. "So that's why we decided to hire an attorney for our side," Marco said. "Our lawyer told us that there's no way that you two are gonna get anywhere without legal help." "And you think Silver Hall will agree to it?" Lucas asks, looking doubtful. Marco shrugs. "We hope they'll listen to the case," he replies. I can feel my nipple harden and poking through my shirt. I put my notebook in front to hide them.

I told him while I stare at Silver who is smiling at Elias who went to hug him then at me from afar. " Take care of your mother. " " I will " ........................ " What! " I flinched at the news I'm hearing. " It's as I'm saying, Silver is working with me, I just ordered him not to appear in your line of sight, your son however plays with him every now and then. " I looked at Elias who is acting dumb drawing the dragon on his sketchbook. " Working like what? " " He is a guardian, trust me he can tear up the enemy. "

' "Yes, your highness. You were able to summon your shield because you didn't have the strength or power to do anything. It wasn't fear that triggered it; it was the feeling of being deprived of your power. At that moment, you had believed that there was nothing that could be done. It was that feeling of being unable to help yourself as well as your parents when you were attacked that led to you summoning your shield unconsciously. Due to you feeling helpless, you were able to summon a protective and lightning shield that protected you but caused harm to assailants." Finally understanding my feelings, I was able to completely calm my nerves down and comprehend fully what Hera meant by her wo