Raven Method Shifting Novels & Stories

It was just her now — her and the Queen. “In the eyes of the Queen, only can the Raven King be restored…” she whispered. Her voice echoed faintly against the marble walls. She repeated it again, slower this time. Then once more. On the third whisper, something flickered. The air thickened. The lights above her began to dim. Liana blinked rapidly, trying to steady her vision, but the room was spinning, liiterally spinning. The floor rippled beneath her shoes, and the portrait of Queen Elara shimmered like a reflection in disturbed water.