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His golden eyes burned like twin suns.
“Your summons better be worth the fire you’ve pulled me from, Selene,” he rumbled, his voice echoing like molten stone cracking.
Next arrived Vaelora, the Vampire Goddess, gliding in on shadows that curled like smoke. Her skin was alabaster pale, her crimson eyes gleaming with a hunger that had nothing to do with blood. “If there is something preying upon my chosen, I will see it torn to ash.”
Thalos, Selene’s brother, appeared with a crack of lightning in his wake. Loyal to Selene, his silvery armor bore the sigil of balance between sun and moon. He stood at her right hand without a word, but his presence was a silent vow of protection.
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