A Flame in the Shadow
Something answered them.
Seren grabbed my wrist. “You need to see.” She placed her hands on either side of my head. Her eyes rolled back, and the world tilted. Another vision. I stood in a city long before mine. Sariyah stood before me, dressed in midnight, Demons knelt at Sariyah’s feet, not attacking… waiting. She lifted her hands, and they obeyed. Her hands commanding the very demons that had once torn this world apart. She hadn’t banished them, she had ruled them, controlled them.
“I did not banish them,” Sariyah’s voice echoed, smooth and cruel. “I sent them.” She turned toward me, eyes burning with recognition. “Do you see now?” Sariyah whispered in my mind. “You are mine. The black fi
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