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But after reading it this second time, I seem to understand perfectly. This ritual is powerful but it is also dangerous. Nevertheless, I move onto the next paragraph, still reading. **The ritual must be performed when the Trueblood bearer is in full acceptance of all the odds. If successful, the awakening will unlock the full scope of the bearer’s abilities: enhanced strength, accelerated healing, and the ability to amplify all powers from within. Turn to the next page.** Quickly, I follow the instruction, turning to the next page. The next page has notes in the margins. Three warnings boldly written in red ink:

"Power source, vessel, catalyst. And it can be redirected if you alter the ritual circle." "Good," Seraphina said, looking genuinely impressed. "You paid attention during your first encounter. But that's just the surface level—the basic structure. Ritual magic is about intent. Will. Forcing reality to bend to your desires through sheer magical force. It's not just about having the right ingredients. It's about having the strength of will to make the universe listen."

"You’re doing great." I nodded, forcing myself to concentrate. The ritual was a blur of light and sound, the chanting filling my ears as the symbols on the floor glowed brighter. I felt a surge of energy, a force that seemed to merge with my own, binding us together in a way that was both exhilarating and terrifying. The ritual seemed to stretch on for hours, each moment feeling like an eternity. The energy within me grew stronger, more intense, and I could feel the power becoming a part of me. It was both empowering and overwhelming, a constant reminder of the darkness I was embracing.

"What?" "I said, it's a forbidden ritual," he gritted. "But I've already confirmed that it won't affect you in any way so all you need to do is perform it..." His voice faded into background noise as I waved my hand over the scroll while murmuring a magic spell under my breath. Soon enough, some red texts started appearing on the scroll, right under the initial ancient texts like some sort of warning. This ritual severs the sacred connection by violence.... I almost stopped breathing when I read the consequences of the ritual.

Of course not. I rubbed my forehead slowly, already exhausted. “What does this ritual even involve?” Rhea hesitated again before speaking carefully. “You need to be emotionally vulnerable during it.” I frowned “What does that mean?” “It means the magic responds best when your emotional walls are lowered.”

she said with her voice filled with wonder. “What do they say?” I asked, stepping closer. Rachel furrowed her brow as she studied the symbols. “It’s a ritual,” she said finally. “A sacrificial ritual designed to unlock forbidden powers.” My heart sank. “Sacrificial? What kind of powers?” Rachel hesitated. “It doesn’t say exactly, but it’s tied to the liberation of rogues. Something about breaking their chains—freeing them from their cursed nature.” I exchanged a glance with Ardan with his jaw tightening as the implications sank in.

He proceeded, “the ritual commences at 11:55pm, so it reaches its peak at midnight.” “Wait! What?” Every trace of sleep vanished from my eyes. “What part are you having trouble with?” Logan had concern deeply etched in his voice. “Ugh…the ritual…” “Yes. The priest will be here in an hour to walk you through the procedure, since you don’t know anything about it.” Ragner jumped in with what he thought I wanted to hear but he was far from it. “The ritual requires an ultimately calm spirit for it to work.” Logan chipped in.

“We don’t know yet. But we have a few clues. There’s a ritual—one that can either strengthen the seal or break it completely. But the cost is immense. The ritual requires a sacrifice.” A silence settled over the room, the weight of her words hanging in the air like a suffocating fog. The pack’s eyes were on Olivia, each one filled with a mixture of hope and dread. They all knew what the ritual would mean. Ralph’s voice was low but firm. “What kind of sacrifice?”

“Guys I’m so sorry but mum has to leave. I’ll drop you off with aunt Sophie and then pick you guys later. Deal? I say trying to lighten their moods. They agree reluctantly though. I feel terrible. It’s barely a month and I was already losing time with them. I drop them at Sophie’s , my best friend before I head back to the office. As usual, they were at the conference table and I sit in front o them, waiting for them to speak again. At least this time, I was determined to listen. “So we’ll go straight to the point. We think you should do the ritual mating. That’s our only chance of winning the impending war.” They start without even giving a preamble. I don’t know which I prefer, the ramblin

"Miss Emily sir Alex and I have picked a few spell, ritual and potion making books, sir." "What ritual books?" Adi asked curiously. "Emily, explain to us about those rituals." Leo ordered. "Sure sir. I have found a total of ten rituals, in which, five of them have a human as a sacrificial ingredient, three have animals as a sacrificial ingredient, one uses the soul as a sacrificial component..." "We are not murderers. Tell us a ritual that doesn't use any living being as a sacrificial component and also produces enough energy." Alex interrupted her, rolling his eyes.