The night outside was still, almost unnaturally so, as if the enthe forest had

decided to hold its breath. I couldn't find it in relax, and every sound outside made me flinch. An owl hooted in the distance, its mournful call sending a shiver down my spine. 1 glanced around at my mates-Isaiah, Alex, and Austin who had finally settled down, though sleep still seemed far from all our

minds.

Austin was lying on his back, one arm thrown over his eyes. He lot of a heavy sigh before removing his arm and staring up at the low, wooden ceiling. "Do you really think the Shadow Weaver is Impsoned in Mount Denali?" he asked, breaking the silence.

Isaiah shot him a look, clearly annoyed at the disruption. His smulders were tense, muscles coiled as if he were ready to spring into action at any moment. "Must you always question everything at the Vorst possible time?" he muttered.

Austin merely shrugged, unfazed. "Can't help it. The idea of a centu-es-old demnn being locked up in a mountain doesn't exactly let me sleep easy."

I couldn't help but he curious too. The riddle from earlier was still spinning through my mind like a twisted melody I couldn't shake. I leaned against my backpack, using it as a makeshift pillow, and folded my arms over my chest. "It makes sense," I replied quietly. "It matches the riddle's clue."

Austin turned his head to look at me, raising a

a skeptical brow. "Remind me again."

I closed my eyes, letting the words replay in my mind. They'd been ched into my thoughts ever since we'd uncovered the ancient Tablet buried in the ruins.

"At the mountaintop ruins where stars align,

Celestial convergence, a gateway to find.

Decipher these r

riddles, a cosmic quest,

Moonlit Nexus, where

that's true, then... is the Shadow Weaver a "he' or a 'she? We keep saying "it," but

hesitated before answering. "If I had to guess.. I'd say "she. At least that's what she's appeared. as." I glanced at Isaiah, who gave me a faint nod of agreement, his say set

does she look like? You

to me

cabin, his voice sharp and impatient. "Stop your yapping and get some

closer to me, his expression earnest. "Seriously, Storm. What does she

my skin crawl and my soul feel tainted. "Darkness," I whispered, my

I hated t about her. Every mention felt like an

me for a moment,

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I shrugged, feigning nonchalance

don't have to think about her

not here."

only make it harder to rest. We've been through hell,

Alex tried

crumpled shirt at Alex's face. "Qult yapping. We've gu an early start tomorrow, Get some sleep before I knock you mut

could see his mind still whirling

the Shadow Weaver was truly imprisoned at Mount Denali, what would happen if the Children of the Eclipse reached it first? And

claimed me, visions of darkness wrapped around my consciousness-twisting and suffocating. I saw those red eyes staring back at me, felt the ice-cold hands wrap around my throat, pulling me into the void. I struggled to breathe, my lungs burning, but I couldn't break free from the

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