Alpha
Luna replied, her voice sure, unwavering.
Then came the moment that made the pact real. The ceremonial dagger was brought forward. Kael took it, slicing across his palm. Crimson blood glistened.
Luna followed, her cut matching his. Their hands met, blood mingling, sizzling as light burst from the connection.
The hall darkened. A gust of wind swept through, extinguishing every candle. Then came the rumble—the sound of awakening.
Power surged from their joined hands, cascading through the room. The Elders gasped as symbols on the walls glowed, illuminating prophecies written in languages lost to time.
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