Soulbound
It hovered just out of reach, but as he stepped closer, the light spread and images began to form.
A battlefield. Fire and smoke. Reapers torn apart by something unseen — something alive within the deathlight.
And there — at the center — a woman cloaked in pale flame, her eyes silver and gold intertwined. The mark on her hand glowed, identical to the one that now bound Avery Delan.
The shard’s voice filled his mind, soft and mournful:
> The Soulbound were the bridge between light and shadow. Born of mortal death, reborn to hold the balance. The Council feared their will.
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