The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

I had never felt so horrible before. A burst of extremely violent energy was circulating in my body, stripping me of my strength and sanity, and forcing me to surrender.

My heart was racing wildly, as if it was about to escape from my chest. At the same time, my body temperature also fluctuated drastically. Sometimes I was too hot, and at other times I was too cold. Some mechanism seemed to have activated both my lycan power and black witch power, and they burst forth from my body.

Although I had regained my powers, I had lost all control over them now. The two powers were tearing my body apart.

In the past, I had the energy to subdue the power of the black witch blood. I could also balance my lycan power with my black witch power, but now I just couldn't handle it.

Even worse, a third force was trying to destroy the balance between them, attempting to seize control.

I felt intense pain in every inch of my body.

gone berserk, and my sanity had been ripped

red runes and black lines were engaged in a constant battle.

teeth from extending out, and my werewolf features

cried out,

to spare to calm her down. Three forces were fighting for my body's control. I screamed in agony, "Kill

watched me in surprise, muttering something. He

raised my

long howl. The deafening howl made the ground shake. A strong gust of wind blew the door and windows open, and dark clouds gathered outside. Thunder cracked through the sky and it began raining heavily. The lines on my body were getting increasingly deeper, as if

my life draining out of me. Rufus' and

slipping away and I began to

and experienced a stabbing pain in my body. With

This demon!

shot him a murderous glare. "You won't get what you want. I'd rather die than give in

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