MARKED BY BLOODLINE
Together, they formed a fragile triangle of defense, each action precise, each movement instinctive.
The figure hissed, pulling back slightly, then spoke in a voice that rattled Evelyn’s core: “The bloodline awakens too fast… too early. You don’t belong here yet.”
“I do belong,” Evelyn said sharply, her own voice carrying strength she hadn’t known she possessed. “This is my trial. My power. And I decide how to wield it.”
The figure’s shadow twisted, coiling like smoke around the edges of the hall, before vanishing into the darkness with a whisper: “We’ll see… soon.”
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