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The void consumed her, leaving Gaia gasping for air as they stumbled into an unfamiliar, intimidating land.Before them stood the Citadel, ancient and imposing. The walls, cracked and crumbling, faintly glowing with a dark light that hinted at the magic flowing through it.“This place…” she murmured, her voice low. “Looks worse than it is,” Caelum said lightly, though his usual cheerfulness sounded forced. “Just don’t stray too far. Dreadfall isn't nice to strangers and wanderer's.” Gaia’s steps slowed as the old gates of the citadel creaked open on their own. A cold wind swept out, carrying whispers that made her shiver. She looked at Caelum, but he was already moving forward, his face unusually serious.Inside, the air felt thick and heavy, almost hard to breathe. The grand hall stretched out before them, lit by a strange, dim glow that seemed to come from nowhere. The walls were covered with old paintings of battles and rituals, their meanings lost over time. Gaia couldn’t unders
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The world was a haze when Valtor’s eyes fluttered open. Pain pulsed through his body, dull yet persistent, as if his very blood had been set on fire. He groaned, his hand unconsciously moving to his side, where the wounds should have been. Instead, his skin was smooth, its earlier ugly sides gone.“What the—” he muttered, his voice hoarse. Memories of Gaia flashed through his mind, her tears, her blood spilling onto his injuries, and then…darkness.“Gaia,” he muttered, panic forming in his chest as he pushed himself into a sitting position. The world around him spun, but he fought against the dizziness, reaching for the floor to steady himself. The bed felt too empty.Where is she?A rush of adrenaline sent him to his feet. His body swayed, but he quickly managed to compose himself, staggering toward the door. His hand gripped the handle, and he pulled it open with force.“Where is she?!” Valtor demanded, his voice sharp and commanding.Damon, his Beta, stood in the doorway, eyes wide
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Dreadfall Citadel.The first man moved forward, his red tattoos twirling over his chest and up his strong arms as though they were alive. As he spoke in a forceful tone, his piercing eyes met hers. He declared, "I am the Keeper of Flames."“I protect the fires that create destiny.There would be no creation and no light to lead the way if there were no fire.”Gaia was about to reply when a second figure appeared out of the darkness. His dark robe moved around like living fog, and it looked like the edges of his presence were blurry. “I am the Weaver of Shadows,” he whispered, his eyes glowing dimly, his voice a low whisper, “I bind the strands of fate, shape the invisible, and reveal long-hidden truths.”The third figure stepped forward, his towering frame draped in armor so ancient. The sheer size of him was intimidating, but his voice carried a steady calm, like a mountain unshaken by storms. “I am the Warden of Steel. I am both the shield and the blade, unyielding and resolute. None
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Gaia found herself drawn to Kieran's easy charm, as she walked beside Kieran, her footsteps echoing faintly in the vast corridors of the citadel. The walls were adorned with carvings of ancient battles and mystical symbols, but her attention was drawn more to Kieran. There was something unexpectedly calming about him, so different from the heavy seriousness of the Bloodsmiths."Can I ask you something?" she began, glancing at him curiously.Kieran smirked, his silver eyes gleaming under the dim light. "You can ask anything, but I might not answer everything."She gave him a skeptical look but pressed on. "Why do you look so... different from the others? I mean, they have this overwhelming presence, almost inhuman. But you… you seem more—""Normal?" he offered with a chuckle. "Human?""Well, yes," she admitted. "Are you... like them? Or are you something else? A werewolf? A vampire?"Kieran’s expression softened, but his smirk faded, replaced by something more solemn. "I’m neither," h
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The question hung in the room like a curse.Kieran’s smirk widened, but it lacked any warmth now. His voice was low, dangerous, like the sound of a predator circling its prey.“You don’t want to know.”He took a step toward her, his presence suffocating, closer, closer, until his face was only inches from hers.Her heart pounded in her chest.“Tell me,” she forced out, her voice shaking but unwavering. “Who are you truly?”The air in the room shifted, growing heavier as Kieran stepped closer. “You’re naive,” he hissed, his charming mask slipping completely. “Do you think you stumbled into this place by chance? Everything—the dreams, the whispers, the pull you felt to come here—it was all carefully planned. By me.”Gaia’s breath caught as the weight of his words settled over her. Memories of her dreams and the strange sense of familiarity she’d felt in Dreadfall crashed over her like a tidal wave. “You...” she whispered. “You’ve been in my dreams.”But why would he use the face of Valt
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Kieran's fury turned into disbelief as he recognized the intruder. “You shouldn’t be here,” he growled.Caelum strode forward, his golden eyes blazing. He placed himself between Gaia and Kieran, his presence radiating calm but unyielding power. “Let her go,” he said coldly, his tone leaving no room for argument.The Bloodsmiths began to stir, their collective power rising, but Caelum didn’t flinch.“She’s not going anywhere,” Kieran snarled, his voice trembling with anger.Caelum’s lips curled into a sharp smile. “Then try and stop me.”The chamber erupted into chaos as Caelum shifted into his wolf form. His massive frame radiated a fierce golden glow, his eyes blazing like molten fire. He let out a bone-shaking roar, the sound reverberating through the room. The Bloodsmiths, masters of their craft but not warriors, froze in terror before scattering like leaves in a storm, their hurried footsteps echoing as they fled.But even as his wolf stood tall, a flicker of pain crossed Caelum’
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Valtor’s steps faltered as he turned, the sound of his name piercing the air."Valtor!"He stiffened, the familiar voice cutting through the tension in the room. His gaze shifted to Gaia, whose face had gone red, eyes wide with the unmistakable flush of embarrassment. She looked as if she wished the floor would swallow her whole.Without another word, Valtor stepped back, his hand instinctively pulling away from the wall where it had been pressing just moments ago.Gaia’s gaze followed him, her chest rising and falling quickly, a mix of frustration and discomfort flashing in her eyes. She didn’t say anything—no defiance, no words of protest—only a deep breath as she turned away, wrapping herself in silence.As she walked away, a sharp ache settled in her chest, leaving her to wonder why she felt that way about Valtor.★ ★ ★John stood tall and imposing, his broad shoulders filling the doorway of the dimly lit hotel room. The air was thick with anticipation as he locked eyes with Evely
