THE GATE OF T
med like midnight
in braziers along the battlements-cold flames, not warm, as if heat had abandoned t
stood at
at her
at her
the villagers behin
broken circlet-pulled at one another, humming t
red to herself,
ds at th
gates
of rus
le of
h
s began
their
h
er-King ex
omed
as no
an invi
er tip reflecting the first hin
lk," s
n like a command f
beneath his ribs. His paws left prints that steamed against fro
nough that Jackline
no turni
e nodde
never
d through
the St
ds. No wraiths. No arrows. Only torches burning pale-blue al
whis
s it s
d tightened
uards this plac
something. Jackline felt it too-a pulse beneath the
voice
watc
rough
ugh
gh sh
the ai
and staircase leading to the inner doors. Her
ighting her path like a coronati
massive doors carve
wo
cr
oken
ed-breathi
as remade into a cr
came rough
.. that
-eyes steady, voice so
ace it alone
he opened them, silver bur
r hand on Jackl
. Until after th
-not to a queen, but
s dagger in tre
aised the
ors sh
like blinding
he hall like a scream
resisted-but the key
stepped
pe
rs burs
ll of M
rd into darkness, the floor of polished black stone r
end sat t
and terrible like moonl
bound by shimmering
ned when Jac
ho
lo
iv
an
ld itself had touched her. A faint glow flickered
e," she
. A plea.
ckline co
ows
rom behind the throne like
a
a
ck metal resting li
de it,"
leveled h
here to
smi
You came
d his eyes-cold, i
d, but controlled rage
aze swept to
," he murmured. "Still
orward-not cont
d, human-strong
no b
's heart
nhaled
nearly
lifted
show
sed hi
ne room
fire ignited along pillars like veins of silver flam
lifted
bared-not cu
moved beside he
d, terrified but
d before them like a s
ir," he s
hat you thin
l war for th
re and
room brea
c like a coiled storm held by the will of one man. The Sorcerer-King didn't
tepped for
- not in front of her
ades gleam
teadied
Jackline's cloak -
lowing chains, voice cra
rom Arion's blood. If you br
g didn'
d one pa
ire er
, bracing as heatless fire smashed against her - a force powerful enough to crack stone be
agic like steel on flint. The impact threw him backward - Jackline
his head slightl
er together than
stepping int
't seen us
char
the King's unarmored side. But a shield of shadow flared instantly, stopping her mid-s
for the King
hield, and sparks exploded where fang met magic. He pushed harder, di
two fingers forwa
as hurl
marble. Her hand stayed on his neck until
e," she
tead
be
br
es
line
ibs b
rms s
voice
because he pro
because she
not cage
was slight - li
h: kingdoms are won
er - moon-silver blade p
h hope bec
she
t his
ains bind
rack - silver light blooming where it hit. Sp
shackle
t o
en
h moonlight. She grasped the broken shackle with
to the curse! Break him, free Ar
's pulse
ak
e A
a curse is
ned - amusement gone,
ed from
round his hands, c
will break you, girl. Knee
warning for Jackli
not closer to him, but
eel to thiev
expressio
rything
Cl
lightning. Jackline spun her spear in a sweeping arc, deflecting one
ward again - and
around shadow-magic like it was tangible.
elt someth
th wasn't
memor
mo
fight - to s
fire
gic sc
d Arion str
r sliced
ipped the s
and
nd gua
ck one step - barely
ression
break yours
swered with
break k
hook - not walls,
thing old
raised
fire
Jackline and A
r one
sa
i
d gentle both - standing where the wolf stood. His h
kli
vision
fell to
beside her - sha
power was
e - but overw
s rushed
s flashing li
raised against
sing to aban
, arm blazing moon
ine raise
t y
s soft - but
to her feet, spea
- shoulders tremblin
stood
eth
ent stirred in the
we
of c
he c
his gaze sharpened wit
r of Ja
e two of t
d - slow, burni
t the end,
quietly. "It's the begi
like a heart preparin
e stepped f
child,
h
lea
a f
onlight
sed like the inside
heavy as storm clouds before lightning. Jackline stood at the center o
at her
s a w
s a s
rese
tched her with eyes
favors you just bec
off the marble
d not lower
etly, "because destiny did
pa
mething
nced with the da
let halv
endant pulsed
ys responded
od alone - but
across her skin like
nhaled
ped closer,
watching a myth b
s half-shatter
awake
and - slow, control
But power without
gers tightened
he middle of the f
muscle ready, every instin
flicked t
loor in spiraling darkness. Elara shouted a warning
e moved
nd silver light exploded from the
n f
e
rkness
like swarmed insec
d - breath sharp,
ed her with
r up - holding
was knight enough to
ered - something unr
eld her
e's pul
mo
erstanding blo
he died to protect. And you
stepped
out to
ena
d through the room. Lyrena gasped - then cried ou
ng on one hand, eyes
ine -
her instantly, Arion
ice shook w
's woven into the throne room. Int
elt her br
flickering behind his eyes
a con
o fall if you rise. The King made him a blade pointed
ed - fury and grief spa
ust s
just
on against the one
e rough - not rage
forehead briefly to
ade," she whispered
d - silver flaring
so
ice dropped
way to break his
the c
r y
leaned
ll
h something like sorrow
break th
aled like a
a fr
grip ti
n ga
silver shot with red li
lly spoke - q
l sa
urned to h
hands like a man o
said, "and you break t
bled - bre
inued, voice like si
throne your mothe
inal
m or k
e the line she wa
ightened - not con
ian
rate - spear glowing li
your truth
se your
atched - u
u can claim a
voice did
l forg
- body trembling but
in f
h
- a hint of doubt, like a ha
all s
c fl
l battl
ice Tha
like a man who already knew the end of the story and wait
lked a third p
ot her father. Not
lifted
am the
mber sh
fire
oiled wit
hold did not ex
nding with her, breath sharp but anchored. The silver
be
t
ming
forced herself upward de
to unite what was mad
finishe
uld br
und in his throat - not fear for himself
lone. I need a world where
e room like a blade
she'd been holdin
word to brace his ha
ed something
ression shifte
r bends to desi
answered. "It
she
empted T
r in one hand, the circ
r - not to restore the c
hang
two rivers in a storm. Power surged through her arm
support her - bu
ro
lancing through the shadowed ceiling. The floor cracked ben
didn't know ho
dened - first flic
le," he w
voice was t
tch
not obedient - sparks of moon fire and ash
shape
own, ha
f rule - a sym
r hand ignited
eath changing - fur thinning for a heartbe
s bec
King's
h
c carrie
like frost inside bone. Her knees trembled, l
urged f
klin
a hand - shakin
n't s
er side, grounding her
from him - not ste
wing light, jaw tight, v
trying to hold both
d them," Jac
ape t
c su
d white-hot - so brig
the throne room floo
hielded
ell to their knees, not
to her shoulder - not to hold her up, but to
eats, she contai
rth - she
ancient, cursed,
ard like pillars o
ws sc
bled - no longer certa
composure
irst time not with
ou
aling black and silver like a s
ke crowns crushing
YOUR P
it Jackline
shat
impl
e flickered li
red - near
, holding - anchoring her to this moment, refu
ke free - dee
TA
e
flickered - and J
e destiny
she ch
disbelief finally
ld not be
own-blade - still incomplete
voice low as thu
ld be r
shook like a kingd
own Tr
-King no lon
ttac
d, blinding, violent in its beauty. Marble fractured beneath Jacl
ine b
eapt wi
It collided with the King's magic like dawn meeting eclipse. Sparks to
threw Jac
tone - breath ripp
ront of hers, teeth bared,
wly, voice calm despite cha
han any heir befor
ll break as
d forward - s
ked two
invisible wall - c
ged next -
t - Caelan was thrown as
uted, terrifi
t chains of memory still c
ed one hand o
hered - enoug
n mo
thin
esita
tec
pping open the sky. He roared - sound shaking windows like centuries breakin
screamed
RI
yed st
re
ack like wildfire. But silver fought it
ched with sh
ever meant to ben
makes i
e trembling, vision blurred, ribs scream
ot let him
's side - fingers sinking into hi
m h
- not crushing, not wild - like a kn
inhaled
is be your f
ed both
om exp
Tru
, only overwhelming force. Pillars shattered. Windows imploded.
's knees
orm flickering wolf/man/wolf lik
rself forward - st
villagers fro
ered, sword
rning that Jackline
ckline
ugh
ugh
t tried to cage her
inches fro
feel the cold of hi
- calm, certain, waiti
ered - breath
to choose between
d the cro
are th
st
g flesh, but cutting power. The throne room
ng sta
f cracking through poise
na g
a fr
an s
d his dagger
for the first time since h
ut a
ckl
ma
ea
rok
King f
e firs
o hold over a wolf who
ed - eyes bri
ot your p
burning through veins like t
your e
g's composure fi
se like a st
see if you ca
shed eve
collapsin
acked the flo
ugh to dr
aced for impact - tog
eir and cur
es of a future
Light
's magic struck l
d across the floor, ripping through iron, stone, and breath. Jackline and Arion
pear shook i
ged into the marb
t thundered
t, everythi
Endless.
h
ght th
ire c
ne was sti
re
bur
n swi
own-blade alive with pulsing silver. Sweat and blood
xhaled sharply - not a gasp
re..." he
ice was hoars
ris
r was scorched with streaks of silver light. Red flickered i
holdi
fightin
s cha
ved - too fast f
fog. The crown-blade flared white, and she slashed
re struck
tagg
ng sta
one roo
breath
s gasped
d both hands
th disbelief, bu
landed the fi
robe - at the blood, dark and silvered beneath
was
uiet. A
ty," he said, voice
d holding your
's grip
ld it," she
y it fo
n stepped forward too, trembling between forms - his outline flickered, fur fadin
s so
- felt it thro
One more moment of unity - and h
d the cro
n. Wi
ste
g, silver surging like a tide. His form brig
th
hing c
d Arion - not with power to
like
y like
B
roze mi
lf-shape. Silver light sputtered into red. A growl
oward him, heart s
N
King was
ached
ack metal born from curse and command - and t
und tearing from
but the King seized that mome
h
cross the room like a bo
w it t
n di
broke stone and silence both - and threw
drove him t
st beneath him l
his name - raw, wo
RI
ay s
de
go
bo
r burning like cold fire, sealing his half-transf
oice was sof
longs
her knees like some
ed - not silv
fire
r crown apart wi
King step
as no longer
bout pos
ee
o
stronger t
de, light shaking the walls l
l war ha
e Moon
e room wa
the slow pulse of magic shaking the air. Arion lay bound, c
sn't
wasn'
tep, then another. Her body trembled. Her vision bl
ing stop
te in her grip - light so
on composed but no longer confident
lf with every bre
e didn'
I will
- fire surging
not a
lars and shattered windows. Villagers shielded their face
pered a si
nishi
ded with magic - silver against black, future against past. The shockwave t
ent centerpiece o
taphor
era
s awakening from centuries of sleep. The magic woven into
ned sharply
the throne as th
e struc
hat Refuses
ut magic thick as iron. Sparks erupted. The Ki
s hurt
s voice w
ra ends
es sha
N
one finger t
do
acked - fear flashi
ped - sound deep, broken, desperate. His paws scraped
o
t
silver -
houted h
g alone! The throne is waking -
louder - as though respondin
looked
Ari
g his frame, chains biting de
at refuse
t refused
answe
ered he
n sur
cho
- to Arion, to thro
ed for a fractio
e turned fro
straight to
ted from e
d - fear flickering li
N
lood pounded
es
ched th
wn-blade acr
palm into its
e B
expl
bering itself. Wind tore through the hall, ripping banne
fire. Her eyes glowed molten moonlight. Her pulse ra
equ
recoiling as though the thr
is not yours
ne whi
't yours
oom r
e B
ns around A
rom m
m h
ing the curse link by thread, by breath, by memory. His b
ped free on a
.. yo
ain sn
ano
h
ike thunder, c
shat
n st
wo
hu
ing be
right
uman-shaped - a breaking o
ing f
ew fire, throne-light blazing
im for year
orward - tall,
o not hold
d back - first
d Arion mov
bl
sh
defi
g behind them like th
ce dropped, da
t us fin
rld held i
final strike

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