Chapter 250

The abandoned mill loomed like a specter against the dark horizon, its shattered windows glowing faintly in the moonlight. Elyra and Dain crouched in the underbrush, their breath misting in the chill night air. "Are you ready?" Dain whispered, his fiery orange eyes scanning the decrepit structure.

"No," Elyra admitted, her grip tightening on the axe she'd taken from Matthew. Her silver hair caught the moonlight, an ethereal glow that reminded her of how much she had yet to understand about herself. "But we have to do this." They slipped inside through a broken window, their footsteps muffled by years of accumulated dust. The mill creaked and groaned with every step, the air thick with the smell of rust and decay.

The sound of labored breathing led them to the center of the mill, where Matthew was tied to a chair, his head slumped forward. A low growl rumbled from Dain's throat, his hands balling into fists.

Before they could reach him, the red-eyed woman appeared, her crimson gaze piercing the gloom. Jason stood beside her, his form unnervingly still.

"Ah, the brave children," the woman purred, her smile a cruel slash across her face. "Come to play hero, have we?"

Elyra demanded, stepping

her voice dripping with malice. "Oh, my dear, it's not that simple.

woman sent him crashing into a pile of rusted machinery. Elyra barely had time to react before Jason moved

didn't want it to come to this," Jason said, his voice low and cold. "But you

them distract her. As Jason advanced, a strange energy surged through her body, tingling beneath her skin like an electric current. Her vision sharpened, the world slowing to a crawl as her instincts took over. She moved faster than she thought

power awakens," she said, her voice

energy, but Elyra countered, her movements impossibly swift. The two clashed in a flurry of light

desperate. "The

woman hurtling into a crumbling wall.

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