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Chapter 49 : Dreams of Fire

Author: Pixie Snow
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-26 17:04:59

Lyra POV

Lyra stirred in her bed, her body finally resting after days of turmoil. The healer’s herbs had done their work, lulling her into a deep sleep, but it wasn’t peaceful. Darkness stretched around her in her dreams, punctuated by bursts of searing light. She found herself standing in a vast expanse of charred earth, ash swirling in the air like snowflakes.

A figure emerged from the shadows, its form flickering between human and wolf. It was neither Kane nor anyone she recognized. Its eyes glowed a brilliant gold, and its voice boomed in her mind - not words but emotions: warning, urgency, power.

The figure raised a hand and in it was the stone. But it was no longer dull and lifeless; it burned with fiery intensity, casting light and shadow in equal measure. The flames leaped toward her, licking at her skin, but instead of burning, they seemed to seep into her, filling her veins with molten energy. She screamed, the sound echoing through the void.

“You must choose,” a voice whis
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