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The plan of the void

Author: Anniebel
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-27 15:22:41

Melissa’s POV

The eerie brightness emanated from the misty, shifting form of the Void, which towered over me. Its words reverberated in my thoughts like a chilly whisper.

It snarled mockingly, "Melissa, did you think you were meant to stop me?"

As the fear clawed at my chest, I clenched my hands. "You won’t win," I whispered, my voice faltering, yet my legs shook, but I firmly planted my feet on the dark, unending surface beneath me. "I’ll find a way to defeat you."

The sound of the Void laughing chilled me to my core. "Defeat me? Oh, child of light, you misunderstand. You were never meant to defeat me. You are my key, my vessel."

I went cold. As the words set in, my heart pounded in my chest. I said, "What are you talking about?"

Dark tendrils reached out and coiled around me like suffocating chains as they moved closer. "Your light is the purest in existence. With it, I will shatter the celestial barrier and bring the mortal realm to its knees."

I struggled against the dark force th
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