Claimed by the Damned Alpha King
The crystal began to glow, faint at first, then brighter, pulsing with light that matched the rhythm of her heartbeat.
"You're essentially pouring a piece of yourself into the crystal," she explained, eyes still closed. "Your magical signature, your energy, everything that makes your magic uniquely yours. The crystal becomes a mirror, reflecting your presence to any tracking spell. It takes focus, control, and a fair amount of magical strength."
The glow faded, and she opened her eyes, holding up the now-dimmed crystal.
"Now you try," she said, handing me an identical clear crystal.
The next few hours were intense in a way that made my head hurt. Seraphina explaining complex magical theory t
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