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Kaelani stepped closer, her hand lifting slowly. Violet flickered to life at the palm of her hand. She hovered it over his back, and the energy spread, seeping into the wounds, pulling them closed piece by piece. Careful. Intentional. Her hand lifted, shifting around him, the violet trailing faintly in its wake as she moved to his side—then to his chest. Her touch hovered there for a second— The glow deepened. Julian’s gaze fixed on her now—on the way that violet burned through her eyes, brighter with every second, catching the light, holding it, like it had a life of its own.

The moment their hands touched— the entire chamber erupted with light. Silver energy exploded from the platforms. The crystals blazed like stars. Everyone gasped. Victor nearly jumped behind Damien. "That's new." For once, nobody told him to be quiet. Because the phenomenon was impossible to ignore. The light surrounded Zevarion and Elyra completely. A whirlwind of silver symbols. Ancient runes. Forgotten magic. Then the world disappeared. Darkness. Not frightening darkness. Peaceful darkness. Like standing beneath a night sky. Then slowly......

Violet accepted her fate as her body went limp. But as she slowly closed her eyes, something happened. The water around her shimmered, and she saw something. A full moon, bright and beautiful, hanging in the night sky. It was so big. A howl echoed in her ears, filling her with a strange sense of calm. It was as if the moon was calling to her, asking her to hang on. But soon it slipped away, just like the air in her lungs. The howl fades into silence, and Violet could feel her heartbeat leaving too.

How could she not have noticed the sword before? Musa furrowed her eyebrows, “Who are you and why do you recognize me as Musa? That name no longer needs to be tied to me!” Violet stared down at her feet, then back at the sword. “My name is Yak Ann Sinora but many know me as Violet.” Musa held the sword closer to Violet's face. “Who are you? I've never heard the name before and I'm pretty sure I've never seen you before.” Violet snapped her finger, changing into her true appearance.

he asked, curiosity evident in his tone. "That," Morgana replied with a soft smile, "speaks of the first dawn, when light pierced through the shroud of eternal night, bringing with it the promise of a new beginning." Violet, her heart resonating with the tales, pointed towards a series of intertwining threads, each a shade of green and brown, winding around each other in a loving embrace. "What of these?" she inquired, her voice barely above a whisper.

Then, with a fierce snarl, it lunged forward, its fangs tearing into the shadow until it recoiled and dissipated. The vision blurred, the forest fading, and I was pulled back to reality. The light from the ceremony still swirled around us, bright and alive, but my focus sharpened on Violet. Her eyes glowed with a light I didn’t recognize, something otherworldly and ancient. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she gasped softly as the light began to dim, fading back into her brilliant gaze.

Violet scoots back a bit shocked and in awe. "What?" Jade asks her, shocked with her reaction. "Did your eyes just glow green in color?" Violet questions. "Violet, my eyes are already green in color" Jade scrambles for an answer, because she herself wasn't sure if her eyes were glowing green just like Violet had just said. "Yeah, maybe I'm just hallucinating or whatever because of my lack of sleep" Violet mutters confusedly under her breath, "but back to the topic at hand" Jade was thankful that she somehow managed to dodge that question.

Lily stared at it, and I could see the fear in her eyes, fear that matched my own. Elena, sensing the hesitation, turned toward Lily and whispered, "It's okay, Lily. I'm scared, too, but this is for Winter." Lily hesitated, but then she took a deep breath, her hand trembling as she reached toward Winter. The moment her hand touched Winter's, it began to glow with an ethereal blue light, even brighter than the green that Elena's hand emitted. The two lights mingled, growing brighter, and before I knew it, the light became blinding—so bright that I could no longer look directly at it.

to the Great Mother’s influence. Maya let out a sharp, gasping breath. The violet light in the garden didn't fade; it recoiled. It pulled back from the neighbors, back from the dog, and back from the rosemary, retreating into the children’s collective core like a tide rushing out to sea.

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.