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Chapter 57: Sacrifice and Redemption

Author: Joan f . Vanzant
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The weight of Draven's words hung heavy in the air like a storm waiting to break. My pulse pounded in my ears, drowning out the roaring collapse of the tomb around us. The deity’s presence surged with a force that threatened to crush my very soul. And here I stood, at the precipice of a choice that would determine the fate of everyone I cared about.

“I don’t trust you,” I whispered, though the accusation had no power left. There was no time for trust, no time for anything but action. The ritual—Draven’s dangerous solution—was our last chance. But it would require a sacrifice so great, that I could feel the weight of it pressing on me, threatening to choke the life from my lungs.

Draven’s jaw clenched. His eyes, usually hard and distant, softened, but I couldn’t allow myself to be swayed. Not now. Not when the ground beneath us trembled with the deity’s wrath. The power it unleashed twisted the very air, sending pulses of magic and fear through my bones. It wanted to stop us. It knew w
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