rabbed a black candle from the corner and placed it in the center of the table. The room seem
d. "We need to test the boundaries of this curse. If I'm g
r nimble fingers as she sorted through her via
"Simple. I'll summon
"Summon it? Won't t
you apart, isn't it? We need to see what we're dealing with. I'll anchor the
clenched. "
s. The flame burned blue, casting an eerie glow across her face. "Your connection to the curse i
yes. "You're asking me to wrestle with the be
s glimmered with a sharp intensity. "Unless you'd prefer t
spoke to him, the way she poked at his pride as if it we
h gritted teeth. "Let'
pproval. "Good. Sit there." She gestured to a woode
hair. The wood creaked under his weight, and he sat
a powdery mix that smelled faintly of sulfur. The air grew heavier with
awing?" he asked
thout looking up. "It'll keep the curs
s comf
sound light and fleeting.
oba
rt, and met his eyes with a challenging look.
nder his breath
her expression turn
honestly, hi
o b
e words were ancient, foreign, and charged with power. The blue flame of the c
pulling at the edges of his consciousness. He clenched his fis
warned, her voice cut
pressing against him, cold and suffocating. A low growl rumbled from his chest
is voice strained. "Wha
id, her tone steady despite the tension
g into the arms of the chair. His body trembled as the beast surg
ow, commanding. She raised her hands
ircle. It pulsed with a malevolent energy, and Ciaran's eyes widened as
uttural growl, his fangs elongatin
ds moved in intricate patterns, weaving the energy around them
e sound of her voice, grounding himself. He drew on every ou
gic. She gritted her teeth, sweat beading on her f
k into submission. The shadows exploded outward, then dis
ragged and shallow. His hands were trem
breathing unsteady. She studied h
oment, her voice soft but
glare. "That's o
news is, I know what we're dealing with now. The bad news
stion pulling at him. "Great.
nt of worry in her gaze as she looked at h
watched her. Despite everything, he couldn't shake the feeling tha