Chapter 312: Attackers Astrid's POV

The poison courses through my veins, burning like wildfire as it spreads.

I can feel its tendrils seeping into every muscle, rendering my limbs heavy and unresponsive.

Panic claws at my chest as the world blurs and darkens, the strength I've always prided myself on slipping away.

The sand beneath my fingers feels coarse and cold as I clutch at the ground, trying to stay anchored, trying to fight the rising tide of fear and hopelessness.

In the distance, I catch a glimpse of Killian locked in a vicious fight, his movements a blur as he fends off the attackers.

My heart pounds. He's occupied and even if he's not, he's too far. I know he won't reach me in time. I'm alone.

I have no one but myself.

And the attackers - they're closing in.

I looked at Ryker, his eyes wide and terrified, his small hands gripping my arm as I struggle to rise. It's hopeless for me. I couldn't run.

But Ryker... he has to go on, he has to protect himself.

"Run," I whisper, my voice cracking. "Run, Ryker. You have to go."

He shakes his head, tears spilling down his cheeks, his lips parting, but no sound comes out.

My heart shatters. This was supposed to be a good day for us. We came here to celebrate his birthday, but instead things had turned into a nightmare.

Ryker couldn't speak, and I know the terror he's feeling is so much worse because he can't express it.

force a smile, even as my vision

promise, my voice soft. "Your father and I will follow. We'll be right behind you. You don't have

his hands trembling, and I hold my breath. He stared into my eyes as if he was trying

at that moment, and with a determined nod, he

face streaked with tears, he

small figure disappears into the distance, and I let out a breath, relief and fear mingling as I

make it. I have to believe he'll find somewhere safe

vision wavers again, and the poison

onto the sand,

and I know one of them

beside me, a cruel smirk curling

dripping with mockery. "Look at the mighty Luna now, lying in the

addressed me. I was a

blurry vision and to have a good look

the person in front of me. I haven't seen him before. I believe this is

he asks me as I lay weakly on the ground, not bothering to make a

whole and if a miracle could

heart pounds, and I struggle

to face

whisper, my voice

"You caught me. Let the child go.

grin widens. He leans in closer, his eyes gleaming with

in the distance. "Go after the

surging through me. "No!"

I claw at

You're the one

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