Chapter 18 The Cradle's Third Breath

The chamber’s molten veins dimmed to a deep, eerie red.

Then silence.

Not the silence of calm, but the silence before a world shifts. An inhale held too long.

Seren stepped forward, the emberlight in her chest pulsing with a new, unsettling rhythm. Goldfire and shadowfire twined inside her lik...

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