Chapter-81. The first lecture

[Xanthea]

It took me about five minutes to reach Azum's library.

As I jogged closer to the library, I heard the crackling noises of the lightning coming from within.

Oh no!

"Zosha-"

I was about to open the double door of the library, but I stopped, panting slowly.

The pressure of the power that came from beyond the door was enough to root me where I stood.

Zosha was having a power outburst. If I entered now, I'd be killed in seconds.

I can't be reckless this time.

Something must have triggered her again.

I clenched my fists and took a deep breath.

"Zosha..." I called out in a calm tone. She might not respond, but I knew she could hear me. "I know you are trying to control your powers. I know you are trying to fight. Keep fighting!"

The air crackled with static electricity and the door rattled violently, as if a hurricane raged just beyond it.

"Don't give up! I'm right here!" I cried, placing my hand on the door.

The door stopped shaking, and I felt a push from the other side, as if Zosha had placed her hand against it. "Please..." came Zosha's faint voice.

"Zosha..."

"Please... just go away!" she screamed.

"No, Zosha, I-"

I gasped as the bolts of lightning dendritically cracked the door and burst out through it, crackling and sparking.

I stepped back, and suddenly everything slowed down.

I could clearly see the lightning threads zap through the air as they shot toward me.

Bracing myself, I clenched my jaw.

There wasn't enough time to dodge.

Damn it!

Raven-

Something struck my body, hurling me backward. Lana had leaped between me and the lightning, her wings expanding to twice their size, absorbing every spark.

"No! Lana! Uh-ugh!" I stretched out my hand toward her before my back slammed into the wall, knocking air right off my lungs as I crumpled to the floor.

Everything happened so fast that by the time I got a hold of myself and looked at Lana again, she was lying on the floor, her body completely disfigured, her wings perforated and partially detached from her body. The door of the library was wide open, filled with the fading flickers of light bursting out from gaps between the overgrown vines that had coiled itself around Zosha's body like bandages around a mummy. "Lana! Zosha!"

I scrambled closer to Lana. By then, even the last ounce of Zosha's power had dispersed. Gathering Lana's body into my arms, I pulled her onto my lap and struggled to my feet. "Lana! Hold on, I'll take you to the hospita-"

Suddenly, Lana's body convulsed and slipped from my arms, hitting the floor. I gaped at her in dread.

"Alpha warned me about the cat's power, but..."

normal, and green scintillas swirled around her like fireflies, restoring most of her body. However, red patches lingered on her arms and neck, and her

way more malignant and fun!" Lana smirked, jerking her wrists firmly together before her

erupted from the vines coiled around Zosha, followed by

into a

the wasted potential you hold by not controlling the healing powers that could have been on par with a dragon's. Triple shame on you for being so stupid. When Alpha said I

thorns sprung out of the vines, followed by even

could control and manipulate the plants and their growth. In some intricately

placed my hand over my

as my healing partner because he knew something like this might happen. He considered all possibilities

Or was

in my mind cleared

After all, you protected that kid," Lana said, glancing toward the extreme corner of the library. Behind the fluttering curtains was a giant bud of leaves that bloomed, revealing Azum

Squatting near

move," Azum said, breathing heavily as he looked into my eyes. "They were there, waiting for her. It was a trap. Kieth wants her gone not just from Helxton, but from this pack as well. He planned all this. He knew Zosha would try to help

"What?"

any time. I can't let them catch her. They'll crush her. They'll end her. They'll imprison her in the Novem pack. Once she's in that accursed place, there will be no escape for her. She's young and already so broken. I can't

my lips as I turned

in wounds from the thorny stabs. Blood trickled from her injuries, but the electricity coursing through her hair

out a fit-it-all, searching for a potion that

outburst, then the kid must

kid's fine. Zosha was able to protect the kid and me from

I tensed my

last met you in the forest. Her outbursts are still out of her control, but like you saw, she's able to control who she protects when that happens. Although it's limited to one or two people for now. But that's still

still cradling the kid against his chest,

placed the kid

his overcoat, he wrapped his palms around it and started playing a soothing melody. The tune was so

my body felt lighter, as if floating in the air. Mesmerized, I

was healing; it was actually healing. And not just me, but everyone

kid seemed to be in a deeper, more peaceful sleep than before. The red patches on Lana's skin had faded, and the ache in my back from hitting the wall was

playing the organ and got

do you think you are to cure a

the full experience. You won't find the next chapter anywhere else. Happy

His expressions grew bluer

glanced towards the door and then gave Lana an apologetic smile. "But your wings. They'll need special care to heal-" "I am very much capable of healing them myself. I

smiled wearily and then took out a vial of potion from his coat. "But just in case, keep this and apply it on your wings twice a day for a week. I am sorry you had to go through this, but thank you." Lana's cheek turned pink. She pouted angrily and looked away

I think you should take Zosha and leave-" I

at me, got to his feet,

should do

"M-me?"

am asking for too much..." he clenched his jaws.

fit-it-all in my fist and lowered my

I protect someone when I myself am at the mercy of the

something. Tabun, unmei kamoshirenai (Perhaps, it

I tilted my

at me

soul song creates with hers creates

"My soul song?"

heads snapped toward the distant sound of footsteps echoing through the

mumbled, his voice dominated by the

breaths turned shallow, my fingers growing

the unconscious child, clutching the fit-it-all before placing it beside

decide or choose. I had

Think, Xanthea.

any solution when my eyes fell on the

I can hide

he partially shut the doors, obscuring us from

and whizz, Boredbones shot out of the pouch, grabbed Zosha and the kid by their hands,

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