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The sound of that strange name drew my attention back to the group and what I saw next was nothing short of wondrous. Little Leah was still in Luna Malaya's arms with Sarah and Julian right next to them, looking at Freya in wonder. And then there was Freya, who had been the person to utter those strange butterflies. Her hand was raised towards the baby's face and suddenly, a bright blue smoke formed in her hands and as it rose, out came a beautiful blue butterfly, larger than any normal butterfly I had ever seen. A glittery dust came out of its wings that shore like diamonds in the light and it rose even higher, leaving behind a trail of glitter dust in its wave.

Once they made their way up, they sat down, holding on to the tiles and looking up at the sky. As the sun fell over the horizon, Valor heard the distant beating of wings in the sky, echoing over the city. He searched the sky for the source of the sound, spotting the distant figures that emerged from behind the palace. As they flew into the fading light, he spotted the bright colours that made up their scales and the wide expanse of wings that stretched across the sky. On their back were riders that held small sacks, full of what he assumed was the powder Freya had mentioned earlier.

repeated the woman, smiling softly. Draco's reflection on the lake's surface revealed dragon wings with a slight red tinge on their dark black wings. Small spots of silver, green, white color appeared a little part of the surface of the wings. “What is this? Why do my wings have colored spots?" Draco asked in surprise. "The color of your wings will look more beautiful when your strength is fully awakened," said Mannendake, the bamboo youkai, grinning as he swirled the flute on his fingers.

Swoosh! A series of sounds of something breaking through the air echoed, and these eyeballs suddenly flew out in many directions around them. "What are you doing?" Handsome got more confused. "The Blue Feather Sect wants to trap me, but it also needs to prevent people from discovering this. Hence, the range covered by this formation must not be large, and the closer to the sky, the less likely the formation will exist. As long as the Eyes of Insight I released fly beyond the range of the formation, they can naturally help me see the range covered by the formation. Moreover, the Blue Feather Sect arranges the formation on Thousands Spirits Island. Thus, it's impossible to prepare additional m

“It’s a umbrella for you. Butterfly wings are big enough to keep out the rain.” Jenny took the piece of paper in her hands. The paper made a “rustling” sound as it moved between her fingers. The crayon colors left marks on her fingerprints—pink, blue, brown, green—standing out sharply against her pale skin. She looked down at the butterfly. Its wings were pink, with asymmetrical patterns: three dots on the left wing and two on the right. The butterfly’s body was brown, and its antennae were blue, bending to form two question-mark-shaped arcs on the paper.

“Kael and I—our bond is broken.” Selene stepped closer, her light bathing Aria’s face. “It is not broken. It is wounded. Heal it, and you heal the world.” The words echoed as the vision began to fade. The towers of glass shattered one by one, their reflections melting into darkness. Aria reached out, desperate to hold on. “Wait—Selene! How do I find the blue Moon?” Selene’s voice whispered through the collapsing light. “When the sky bleeds silver and the wolves fall silent, look within the mirror again. The path will open.”

that's Morgana’s teaching. I touched the cracked pendant hanging loosely against my chest. It pulsed faintly, still humming with fragments of Riven’s magic. “You’re holding on better than me,” I muttered with a dry laugh. Blue trotted beside me, tail swishing like she owned the damn woods. She’d grown too big for the satchel now, her scales shimmered molten silver, her wings folded neatly against her back. Waist-high and glowing faintly, she looked like something out of a myth.

After putting Xiema to sleep, I quietly step out of her room. As I carefully close the door behind me, I catch the wonderful aroma of morning glory. I glance down in awe at the trail of Heavenly Blue morning glories scattered across the hallway floor. Their azure-blue trumpet-shaped petals are open, showcasing their white and yellow throats as their fragrance perfumes the air and brings a smile to my face.

Picking up my phone, I dialed his number. "Where are you, Skye?" I asked in a calm yet very demanding tone. "In your office area, sir, Miss Blanchard ditched me again. But I know she hasn't left the building cause she has not logged out." Instantly I recalled how sweet she was with Vincent today. "Check for who else is in that building." I instructed Skye, to which he did. The answer from that instruction could send me into a trance. She was actually in my building with Vincent.

Silver – Silver-tipped bows and arrows can injure a wendigo, but they are ineffective in killing one. Lilith closed the book, having read the small section several times. She swallowed heavily and placed the book down with her quivering hands. She now had so many questions and absolutely no way to find the answers and no one she could ask about. Only one person might have the answers, but Lilith was scared to confront Nathan since the alpha was utterly unknown. But you needed to do this. She needs to know what's going on. With a nod of her head, Lilith left her father's office and headed out the back door of her home, transforming into her snow-white wolf form and running towards the school