Chapter 282

Eziah POV

Something was happening. The moment Kyan's magic latched onto her, she jolted. A cold rush moved through me, and her eyes bled black. She smiled. The look on her face was eerie like she was looking straight through me. Jonah refused to let me go to her, and I was a second away from blasting him with my magic as she spoke to something, agreeing with it while Kyan tried to coax her out of whatever state she was in.

He looks at her worriedly, whispering to her to ignore the voices. I couldn't hear anything, but it was clear she could. Black tendrils writhed all over her exposed skin.

Thunder and lightning streaked the sky and rumbled loudly, cracking like a whip and igniting the sky in streaks of light.

Kyan spoke calmly when blood started to stream from her eyes, nose, and ears, his voice growing higher when he suddenly bit her. Sank his teeth into her neck, remarking her, her eyes flickered, and my heart jolted in my chest.

She blinks rapidly, and Kyan rips his head back. His eyes had turned white, like a storm was brewing within the depths, darkness emanated out of them yet never breached the barrier held by the ruins, black fog creeped along the edges of the coffin before smothering it and obscuring it along with their hands.

understand, but the power I could feel was electrifying, truly showing how much power the Octavians had, and I gulped. That realization I had been prodding and poking the beast suddenly seemed foolish as his lips

be played with, and the power he was using was unlike anything I had ever seen before. Otherworldly and ancient, and for the first time, I witnessed darkness glow. It was the only way I could describe it, and Mara's eyes flickered between black and white as he channeled the shadows from her. Kyan gasped, stumbling back

was Jonah as he took the brunt of the impact. Electricity zapped around the rocks, lightning repeatedly hitting them as Kyan stood. Only when he

demonic, his body completely obscured as the shadows wrapped around him, leaving only his neck up visible. Engulfing him as his hands lifted outward, he tilted his head toward the sky, and my heart nearly stopped in my

my feet and ambled my way closer when light engulfed my vision like the worst welding flash. The lightning hit the dead center of his chest, blue streaks of light flickered within the shadows, and his entire body jolted. Jonah whimpered

sub lunaque latent, nec

the coffin, the power erupted outside the ruins flattening the trees on the outer parts of the clearing and creating a circle. The lightning then bounced off the ruins, etching runes into the rock as Jonah and I

charge drops, and Kyan

Marabella POV

magic from me, it was like a void opened inside me and what was once there was no longer part of

his touch warmed the hollow, cold feeling inside me. Dazed, I looked around before my lips part as I noticed the lid on the coffin was wide open, the runes no longer glowed,

my face in his hands and pressing his forehead against mine. He lets out a shaky breath. "You’re alright," he whispers, his hands trembled as he

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