Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets
My magic surged outward, answering my call like a loyal beast.
The air bent. Space compressed. I raised my hands and pulled.
Energy condensed between my palms, spinning, folding in on itself until it became a sphere of blinding light—dense, absolute. It expanded outward and snapped shut around Claire, swallowing her whole.
Her scream cut off abruptly.
Inside the sphere, her magic sputtered, dampened, crushed beneath mine. Whatever spell she was preparing dissolved into nothing.
The storm collapsed. Silence crashed down.
I drew the sphere toward me with a simple curl of my fingers. It floated obediently, Claire’s silhouette thrashing inside like a trapped insect.
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