Chapter 115 Chapter 115

AMINA

The golden glare of Valeska’s breach seared the air, turning the violet tranquility of the library into a slaughterhouse of light. The smell of ozone was thick enough to choke on. Behind her, the Void-Hounds—monstrous, mechanical constructs with the fused souls of disgraced Alphas—snarled...

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