Her Hidden Power
She pressed her hands together, channeling every ounce of fire and shadow inside her, willing it to respond, willing it to obey.
Aria stepped closer, her presence a calming anchor. “Don’t fight it alone,” she urged, voice firm but soft, carrying strength through the chaos. Their hands touched, and the bond flared violently, sending a wave of energy through the clearing. The shadows recoiled at the intensity, writhing in protest, but the creature remained, a sentinel of judgment, its posture both threatening and expectant.
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