The Damned Alpha
She could feel the dark presence within the blade stirring, urging her forward.
As she came to the center of the rune, Clara raised the sword tall over her head, centering all her will on the shining image. The edge started to shine brighter, its light blending with the rune, illuminating the entire chamber.
The Ascendant's giggling stopped abruptly, its eyes narrowing because it realized what Clara was attempting to do. “No!” it hissed, its voice filled with fury. “You will not seal me again!”
But it was too late. The rune flared to life and a shockwave of energy burst forward from the floor, spreading out in a culminating circle. The Ascendant shouted in seethe as the wave of light passed
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