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CHAPTER 88

Author: V. LORDE
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-24 16:02:12

The room trembled again, more violently this time, as if the very foundation of the world was breaking apart. I staggered, my vision blurring as the power swirling around us grew stronger. The woman’s presence seemed to anchor the chaos, her calm demeanor in stark contrast to the destructive forces she had unleashed.

Dominic's hand was still firmly gripping mine, pulling me toward him, his eyes full of determination. "We need to leave now," he urged, his voice low but forceful.

But even as I nodded, the ground beneath our feet cracked open, revealing an abyss, a swirling vortex of shadows that beckoned us into the unknown. The room seemed to dissolve around us, and the dark force was growing, pushing us toward the edge of the abyss.

"You're not going anywhere," Zane sneered, stepping forward. "Not without me. Not without understanding your true power."

The woman beside him stood silently, her gaze fixed on me, her eyes glimmering with a strange, almost predatory curiosity. I could fee
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