Once A Luna, Now A Stealer?
Theon yells a warning, and I look up at the ceiling.
And a large chunk of it cracks, and falls.
Instinctively, I drag Theon towards me and cross my arms above my head. Energy zings through my body, and a light purple shield erupts out of my ring.
The debris smashes on the surface of the shield, shattering into pieces. The impact of it makes me stagger, but I hold the shield in place.
"What the hell..." Theon mouths, staring at my cracked shield. "How?"
"Long story," I say, and the shield disappears. The rumbling hasn't stopped yet, and more ceiling pieces start to fall. "Let's go!"
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