rm. She stood at the epicenter of magic and devastation, flames crackling around her fingers and the mark of the Eclipse Pact glowing with an unnatural gleam across h
he rebellion tried to flee, b
oth worlds, Seraphina raised h
heartbeat. Shadows that had crept across the battlefield recoile
betrayal," she whispered, voice
ames taking shapes-wolves, serpents, dragons-all for
me and soul-thread that she had woven from her life force. She couldn't look at hi
east, the
ged-The Black
a's brea
his aura distorted time itself. Magic bent around him like a kne
voice like shattered glass. "But
silence was her answer. And
ked his
nd screa
th memory and blood. They lashed at Seraphina, a
as alread
celestial flame. She twisted, danced, sliced through the air like
spat, circling him. "You're wrong. I
ittle bride. You broke the gate
nted with a
yours to
the sky
tmares-winged, horned, massive. The forgotten b
'da
e battlefield and summoned the screams of the dead. It landed in a qu
did not
ed to the earth, whispering ancient words th
nswered
n's cocoon trembled, then
at. Then
pha st
r own. It became the voice of the
ed. Now rise, Alpha of flame and fur
an's body
like a phoenix risin
. His eyes snapped open-once emerald, now molten bronze, glowing like a thousand suns compressed into flesh. The cocoon of fire sh
en it came, w
n the Alpha of t
'darun r
of uneasy deference. And yet, the Warlock laughed again, dark
an, "but not whole. The Flame has
ward, her magic thrum
"He is the flame.
ween them, a celestial arc of power that pulsed with their joined souls. The air shimmered with s
st rising with every ragge
nd she nodded, lip
gle word cracked the
pread acro
itans, and matriarchs of the forgotten tribes. They hovered, silent watchers of the final
the roots of a mountain. He stood fully, the last of the fire dying down into golde
s smirk fina
e dropped into
summoned a beast that should not
a golden spear of fir
w b
ight into Fen'darun's shoulder. The beast shrieked, stumbling backward,
didn'
t
-this time in f
os. Trees were uprooted, stone turned to dust. Seraphina summoned a dome of lun
looked at him
ne. He wasn't just Alpha of the Crimson Claw. He was heir of th
and her heart whis
r. Or n
ard, his palm blazing with concentrated
him without
spiraling in a violent dance, rising into the heavens a
struck
ter's wings shattered, falling like broken
ll-it c
d a blood rune into the beast's hi
didn't
d his heart before t
scream lost in the firestorm. The bond between
ast st
efield fe
a sound brok
e, echo
om Fen
rom K
om Ser
s not
of the Bride o
n moon abo
appeared. Not of this wor
lithered t
infinite
that was
Your true tri
and despair. Lightning slashed through clouds like divine claws rending open the heavens, and from the tear a
eyes blazing with divine rage. Her magic surged and curled around her like a living flame, the Echofir
nes carved by an ancient magic that had refused to release him. But his chest rose and fell. Slowly. Determinedly. T
knew better
etween worlds. Shifters whose forms were twisted beyond reason, their bodies stitched toget
asts but like puppets-
aphina ordered the Elem
ark magic. Calder summoned vines that sprang from the scorched earth, ensnaring demon hounds mid-leap. Even Riven
re not enou
behind her heart: When the Alpha falls and the Bride burns, the C
he battlefield, th
os
ud
...sen
Flame poured through her in a radiant blaze. Her voice bo
E FO
dormant, blazed alive with fiery script. The sky darken
black and crimson-a being whose eyes glowed with si
owl..." Seraph
n't a
s a b
ines. Magic screamed through the air, wild and unbound, coiling like serpents in a storm. Every step she took forward carried the we
he Matriarch's final whisper still li
blade of umbral matter, aimed directly for Killian's exposed side. His aura flickered-faint, frag
N
rough the battlefield, raw a
nt symbol of the Eclipse burned bright across her collarbone as she intercepted Eresh mi
lled-but it wasn't red. It was white-gold, glis
y now," she whispered, and th
tore through her flesh-wings of starlight and smoke, vibrating with ancestral might. The battlefi
rayer King, nar
Impossible. She holds both
rs trembling, tears mixing with ash on his cheeks.
ited the forbidden core within her, and the chaos she
n the fabric of the world. "You desecrate sacred g
"Then come and ble
beasts surged forward-draconic shades, skeletal alphas, serpents of glas
een carved into his spine-serrated, ancient, and draining. Kaelus
ting blood. "You can'
ain echoed in her veins
she split
t surged back toward Killian, wrapping him in a cocoon of ethereal thread, whisperi
a launched hersel
feet danced across shadows, her voice wove runes midair, and
caught its fangs and t
il into the air that turned its fire ag
as watching-
er to exhau
t his across the battlefield. A si
bones," she called. "Or must
orm of screaming shadows, his cr
oodstained plains of
to silence-wind, s
th
as
blad
e them. The ear
h one Seraphina countered burned her soul-yet she refused to f
ed for h
is curse, sending it screaming back into his b
" he b
rsed prophecy," she s
nd surged between them, a golden thread that vibrated violently. His body levitated off the
arply. "No-he sh
opened h
ere no lon
eyes of an anc
second moon began to rise-blood red and
oice dropped
rimson Ho
thick and trembling it felt like the world held
h
o
an and Seraphina pulsed like a star ready to supernova. Their magic-bound now not just by fate, but
strength, but by Seraphina's rel
chest now pulsing like a second heart. His aura blazed into black-gold fire, lickin
blade danced in a wide arc, carving sigils m
elus said, his voice barely above a whis
hm, and the runes responded. Lightning crackled. The skies opened, and a column o
water, and storm. Sentient incarnations of elemental order. They
y b
the Pact.
s. Her voice rang like a c
s's legs. The storm-being swept forward, striking with a spear of wind sharp enough to cut throug
lus did
shed hi
nor wolf, but Death-wrought Sovereign. His face split into three masks-one smiling, one crying, on
ltered for h
an stood b
re," he whispered, his
eclipse light and flame, shielding the Avatars, cleansing the cursed
m unraveling as he launched t
met him
d echoes into the air. Beneath them, Killian weaved a spell circle older than th
The Gate o
ins of fate burst from the glyphs, wrapping Kaelus in di
cho
laug
he soul... will always return...
hina
ha
s spell
rice... You carry me now, bride. The
to shards of obsidian and shadow, van
ll. The magic calmed. Th
e that followe
as d
clutched h
. Deep.
knees
r his face as he felt it too-the soul fr
voice trembling. "He... he made h
overhead b
oon... tu
ound the Blood-Tied Gate. The skies above churned with turbulent clouds, each one thick with ancient rage, echoing the cri
orn tapestry of embers and ash, her skin streaked with runes of light that pulsed to the rhythm of her heart
on. The jagged magic that pierced his side in Chapter 7 still glowed with unholy energy, refusing to be purged by even Sera
ifters, and ancient revenants resurrected by the Eclipse Pact. The final se
echoed acros
eet tall, built of bone, fur, and starless night. Its eyes bled black fire, and its howl shattered the bones of tre
ispered an elder wolf
ngs, once sealed, now made of obsidian and starlight, flaring with celestial
g in his eyes, but he nodded.
they stepp
pace around it, and its roar sent shockwaves that flattened what remain
Seraphina rose into the sky again, arms wide, lips chanting in an ancient tongue. Magic like falling star
ast's back, claws digging deep int
ne blood-red-spinning faster and faster until they were twin vortexes of magi
pen, revealing a burning red core. But before Se
hurtled from
her in t
illian
her as she crashed into the broken ea
face hidden behind a wolf's skull mask. He moved with
the pact..." Killian
le was n
just
d fell into st
rgence of the masked figure. Dust curled like incense above her broken f
ins glowing, his body quaking under the strain of holding back the beas
ed his spear with reverence, as t
, stepping forward, power rising in wav
el soaked in shadow. "Until you opened the Gate. U
s breath
m the Moon's Forgotten Fang. The first Alpha. The one your ancestors fear
wning. "The prophecy didn't warn us about
e barely rose above a whisper: "He is the corruption...
t Alpha as if tamed by its creator. The sk
at the masked traitor. But the Alpha of Shadows was faster. With a flick of his wrist, realit
magic pulsed again. Weak but
arth answered her call, stones lifting, vines igniting with sapphire flame.
e raised both hands and screamed a si
olar
itself-illuminating the battlefield. Every ancestor. Every blood
ered, snarling, mask fr
the broken shield, he plunged both claw
ling shriek. Its body split-white fire erup
t fast
final attack: a vortex of soul-
saw it t
't move f
na!" he
. just in ti
her square
cked the b
g turned
ed down l
toward the cra
ched i
ina la
gs burn
t... not
lian choked
him. Her voice... but distant. "You have
ha stood, stagg
ian
st burn
ng from silver
pse abov
th
oomed acr
. The Flame has passe
de Seraphina's still body. The heat from the blast still radiated across the battlefield, leavin
hed her
ll
no l
ood from her lips. "Seraphina... fight. Please-don
swirling eclipse, blood-red and vio
they
s. From deep within, a pulse-ancient and golde
rue meaning surg
Flame passes. When the Al
crea
the air, that tore fissures into
s born of ancient curses-began to shriek, clawing at their faces as golden fire erupt
power-was de
The cracks in his mask now spiderwebbed across his entire
stood,
ight and crimson vengeance. His eyes no longer glowed silver, but the deep
oming some
spoken in th
even the god
hoing like thunder wrapped in sorrow. "I am the venge
ent Alpha, whose legs
lic of a b
ipse above, threads of power descended-
clips
e, as light spiraled around him. "To the ashes of the one
Alpha screamed, bu
body, a golden sp
vortex forming in
him, sucked toward the same vortex. His form began to splinter-like a mirror cracking in
embled. The m
egan to glow. Her
ga
flutter
de her, utterly spent, power dr
" he whispe
ked. "Ki
kenly. "You cam
th
sky. The ecl
g... els
Ancien
methin
ing a vast, swirling abyss where countless glowi
ng had
ing wa
ing wa
lutched Kil
er of dread: "What di
echoing no
ent, it predated the go
paw stepped through. Blacker tha
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