The Shadows of Haverstone Manor
Callan unleashed bursts of light, their presence a steadying force that kept the group anchored.
Jamie flanked the entity, using his skateboard to deflect and disrupt its attacks. “Hey, shadow thing!” he shouted, his voice dripping with defiance. “Is this the best you’ve got?”
The force roared, its tendrils surging toward him. “You are nothing!” it bellowed. “Insects clinging to a dying world!”
Emma focused on the threads, weaving them together with the key’s energy. The heart’s light pulsed in the distance, its steady glow a beacon of hope. She felt the force’s energy resisting her, but she pushed harder, channeling everything into disrupting its core.
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