The Cursed Luna's Return
He roared, the sound causing dust to fall from the ceiling.
“You believe that darkness grants you strength?” Rowan growled, his voice partially wolf-like. “But you have overlooked something.”
The Shadow King hesitated.
Rowan’s body emitted a faint glow, the ancient power of his lineage rising, boiling, awakening.
“You are isolated,” Rowan whispered. “I am not.”
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Meanwhile — Moon Temple
Luna struggled to regulate her breathing, clutching the cold stone floor. The Heartstone throbbed violently against her chest, sending waves of cold heat—an unimaginable sensation—through her body.
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