My Model (BL)
“Oh, no. You don’t understand. He was never yours to claim. Yoon-min belongs to me now.”
The chanting grew louder, the symbols on Yoon-min’s skin burning brighter. His scream ripped through the chamber, raw and agonized.
“STOP!” Soo-ah cried, breaking forward, but Sang-woo caught her arm.
“Not yet,” he whispered, his voice low. “We wait for the opening.”
Devin drew his blade, his knuckles white. “I’m done waiting.”
The chamber exploded into chaos.
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The Battle
Naelle and Yuri stormed in from the opposite entrance, blades flashing as they cut through the hooded followers. Sparks of magic erupted as Elion countered Lazarus’ wards, his eyes glowing with fierce determination.