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..."

Her face returned to normal, and green scintillas swirled around her like fireflies, restoring most of her body. However, red

smirked, jerking her wrists

the vines

into a mocking

fly. Shame on you," Lana humphed at Zosha. "Double shame for all 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 might have found a competition, I got excited. But a

out of the vines, followed by

manipulate the plants and their growth. In some

my hand

healing partner because he knew something like this

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

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

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

the library towards them. Squatting near them, I said. "Kieth.

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 before him. Zosha panicked,

"What?"

of them are severely injured. The back up 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

dry gulp, licking my lips as I turned

lying unconscious amidst the withered tendrils. Her body was covered in wounds from the thorny stabs. Blood trickled

and pulled out a fit-it-all, searching for

outburst, then

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

I tensed

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

the kid against his chest, and

near Zosha, he gently placed the kid on the cushiony

palms around it and started playing a soothing melody. The tune was so relaxing it pacified even the heavy restlessness in the

seconds of hearing that relaxing music, my body felt lighter, as if floating in the air.

feel like it was healing; it was actually healing. And not

deeper, more peaceful sleep than before. The red patches on

playing the organ and got to

you think you are to cure a faerie princess without her permission?" Lana

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grew bluer as

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

took out a vial of potion from his coat. "But just in case, keep this and apply it on your wings twice a day

I think you should take Zosha

to his feet, and shook his

you should do

"M-me?"

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

clenched the fit-it-all in my fist

myself am at the mercy of

of all times means something. Tabun, unmei kamoshirenai (Perhaps, it might be fate)..."

I tilted

looked at

no uta (You. Your soul song). The harmony your soul song creates with hers creates a mysterious melody that even I can't

"My soul song?"

heads snapped toward the distant sound of

Azum mumbled, his voice dominated

my fingers

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

decide or choose. I had to

panic. Think,

mind raced, grasping for any solution when my eyes fell

fit-it-all. I can hide them here for now.

overcoat fluttering as he partially shut the doors, obscuring us from the

of the fit-it-all. Just then, with a pop and whizz, Boredbones shot out of the pouch, grabbed Zosha and the kid by their hands, and dove

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