The Lunar Legacy
Lila’s voice was steady, her hazel eyes scanning the marrow god, her charcoal stick sketching a rune on the ice, the dim light illuminating her face, the frost crunching under her knees, the marrow god’s tendrils lashing out, the sanctum a battlefield, the chill a constant threat.
“Sam, the core—that’s its weakness!” Lila called, her voice steady despite the chaos, her hazel eyes glowing with focus, the blue glow casting an eerie light on her face, the wind howling through the chamber, the frost dusting her cloak, the marrow god’s roar a deafening challenge, the sanctum a battlefield, their bond a warmth in the cold. “We need to expose it—I can weaken its defenses!” She sketched faster, her
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