Crimson Moon Academy
But it was what came behind them that truly terrified me.
Three figures, each standing twenty feet tall, covered in silver armor that seemed to absorb light. They moved with impossible grace for their size, and where their feet touched the ground, the earth withered.
"Titan-class hybrids," Chen whispered—she'd been conscripted as our intelligence officer, her knowledge too valuable to waste. "Theoretical only, I thought. The energy required to maintain that size should be impossible."
"Unless they're using multiple power sources," I realized. "How many Moonsingers did the Council really kill? How many did they harvest?"
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