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Violet energy snaked from the stone into the metal feeding the fractures. Nyra looked up first. “You came. How touching.” Thorn laughed deep and rough. “Right on time Alpha. Watch your daughter’s power feed me.” I stepped forward blade drawn. “Your ritual ends now witch. Step away from the stone.” Nyra rose slow. “Too late. The binding has begun. The echo reaches across miles already. Thorn will walk free stronger than before.” Elara lifted the moonstone. “Not if the silver breaks it first.” Silver light flared outward clashed against the violet. The circle shuddered sparks flew where the energies met.

The Throne shatters and grows in the same breath, spines twisting like serpents. And in the heart of it— Us. Burning. Breaking. Becoming. The Throne roars a promise in my skull: If I can’t have you, I’ll take HER. And then— Everything goes white.

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And in a voice as old as the stars, she said: > “Then choose, flamechild. Sit the throne—or watch your twin take your place.” --- Silence. Theron trembled. Selene felt her heart split. And then— He turned. And walked away from the throne. “No,” he said. The realm trembled. The Queen laughed—once. And vanished in fire. --- The throne cracked. The girl disappeared like smoke. The realm pulsed once—twice— And began to collapse. --- Kael grabbed Selene’s hand. “Go!” They ran—Elira holding Theron’s hand, Rowan and Naeria shielding them with bursts of raw magic as the mirror realm crumbled behind them.

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Her hair lifted in a wind that wasn’t there. Something moved in the glass. Not her. Not the room. Something just beyond the surface is leaning in. The same wrongness from her dorm. From the shadows that had thickened when she’d flared before. Something old. Patient. Watching. Her magic surged toward it like a tide. “No,” she gasped. She dropped to her knees. Pain ripped up her leg as she landed on the broken glass. Shard bit deep into her bare feet, into the skin beneath the robe’s hem. Warm wetness bloomed, soaking into the silk.

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Today, they took this walk together, and to her, the thrones awaiting them at the end were not half as important as the man next to her. Yes, the thrones. Once different like day and night, one black, one gold, they were now a matching pair. Nathaniel had made himself clear in this regard: Katherine's throne had to be just as big as his own and of similar form. Yet the craftsman had taken his freedom on the material, surprising everyone. Beside the obsidian throne with the sharp black icicles on top, stood a throne out of glass. Minuscle diamonds, inlaid in the lean, fractured the sunlight that shone through the windows on the left and filled the whole, formerly dark hall with sparkles of li

His chest rose and fell in jagged breaths. "Your skin," he whispered, almost to himself, his voice raspy. "You're freezing. But your pulse... it's racing." "Let go of me," I gasped, wincing as the heat of his palm clashed violently with the sudden, unnatural chill running through my veins. "Please, Rune. Let go." "You deflected my fire," he muttered, completely ignoring my plea, his gaze dropping to the floor where the ice was slowly melting into puddles. "Nobody survives that. Nobody blocks it. It is meant to incinerate. And you... you turned it to glass."

He scrutinized it for a long time before saying, "I wouldn't have expected any less of a proper lady of the Chapman family. Your embroidery is top-notch." Something occurred to him, and he pulled out a green moonstone pendant from his sleeve. He gave it to me. "My mother gave this to me, saying that it would keep me safe. I've kept it with me all these years while battling our enemies. I'll give it to you now if you don't mind having it." I saw streaks of blood on the pendant and knew that it had been with Gideon through many life-and-death situations. How could I possibly accept it?