The Abandoned Luna's Return
He held out his hand, and a wave of force hit me, pinning me against the wall.
"The White Fire is the rarest thing in the universe," he whispered, walking toward me. "It only appears when a Dragon and a Shadow love each other enough to break the laws of nature. You didn't find it, Elara. You and Silas made it."
He reached for my chest, his fingers inches from my heart.
"Thank you for bringing it to me."
But then, the tower shook.
A massive explosion rocked the building. I looked out the window and saw the mechanical wolf-spider falling, its head missing. Silas was standing in the ruins, covered in oil and blood, holding a glowing core in his hand.