Episode - 159

[Seraphine's POV]

With each passing moment, Dorian's relentless attacks on Cassian grew more ferocious, and I found it increasingly difficult to establish a clear connection with him through telepathy. The mental strain of maintaining the link and the sheer intensity of the battle were taking their toll on me.

‘Cassian,’ I whispered through our fragile telepathic bond, my voice trembling with the effort. Cassian, please ... hear me.’

But Cassian was locked in a life-or-death struggle against his brother, his focus entirely consumed by the illusion that Dorian had woven. It was as though my words were carried away by the violent clash of their blades.

Dorian, sensing my persistent attempts to reach Cassian, taunted me further with his malevolent laughter. He knew that as long as he could keep Cassian entangled in his illusion, my efforts would be in vain.

Desperation gnawed at my heart as I watched Cassian's every move, his once-confident demeanor now replaced with a mix of confusion a