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..."

glowed green, waves rippling beneath her skin. Her face returned to normal, and green scintillas swirled around her like fireflies, restoring most of her body. However, red patches lingered on her arms and neck, and

smirked, jerking her wrists firmly

sharper than blades erupted from the vines coiled around Zosha, followed by

broke into a mocking

that could have been on par with a dragon's. Triple shame on you for being so stupid. When Alpha said I might have found a competition, I got excited. But a power

out of the vines,

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

my hand over my

as if Raven foresaw this event and he chose Lana as my healing partner because he knew something like this

me help Zosha through Lana. Or was it a coincidence,

my chest, but the dilemmas in my mind cleared away as

you protected that kid," Lana said, glancing toward the extreme corner of the library. Behind the fluttering curtains was

them. Squatting near them, I said. "Kieth. He might have

did that before Zosha made a 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 this kid like she helped the ones

"What?"

will be here 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 let her go through any

as I turned back and looked at the

amidst the withered tendrils. Her body was covered in wounds from the thorny stabs. Blood trickled from her injuries, but the electricity coursing through her hair now flowed

a fit-it-all, searching

Zosha had a power outburst, then the kid

protect the kid and me from her powers, thanks to

tensed my

control, but like you saw, she's able to control who

got up, still cradling the kid against his

placed the kid

playing a soothing melody. The tune was so relaxing it pacified

body felt lighter, as if floating in the

didn't just feel like it was healing; it was

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

stopped playing the organ and got to

a faerie princess

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

near Lana. His expressions grew bluer as he examined her

had time to get your permission, but they'll be here any time," Azum nervously 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 don't

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 with a

think you should take

me, got to his

you should do that," he

"M-me?"

looking for. I know I am asking for too much..." he clenched his jaws. "But... can

fit-it-all in my fist and lowered

I myself

fact you are here today of all times means something. Tabun, unmei kamoshirenai (Perhaps, it

I tilted my

looked at

no uta (You. Your soul song). The harmony your soul song creates with hers creates a

"My soul song?"

the distant

Azum mumbled, his voice dominated by the determination

turned shallow, my fingers growing cold with

knelt between Zosha and the unconscious child, clutching the fit-it-all before placing it beside

to decide or choose. I

Think,

solution when my eyes

hide them here for

door, his overcoat fluttering as he partially shut the doors, obscuring

of the pouch, grabbed Zosha and the kid by

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