o stand. Black spots danced across her vision. The bloo
rinted out the door befor
im. His steps were uneven, lim
of the stone room. The blinding su
ad gathered in the dirt clearing.
two guards lowered a crude w
. His skin, usually pale, was a h
The wound was so deep the white of his bones peeked through
cher. His eyes turned red. A raw, animalisti
nd, trying to use his Ice Aetheric Signature to freeze the bleeding. But the
hem. He shook his head slowly. "The poi
of them let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "Looks like th
owd. She dragged her weak legs forw
cked her path like a rab
him!" Brogan roared, s
to mock them. Or worse
yes turne
ice cracking like a whip. "
hit Brogan like a physical blow. He flinche
. She shoved past his frozen body an
ls. She pressed two fingers to his neck. The pulse was a faint, er
deep into her soul, pulling on the Viridian Healing Aether
een light sparked to lif
cked the air from the clearing. No one in the Wild
palm directly onto Gunne
e glowing vines. The green light wrapped a
und the edges of the wound began to recede
owly closing the fatal gap. As the purplish-black toxin receded from his veins, the faint, e
learing. The Shaman's cloudy
perfectly still, suddenly rose.
Kiana's face. Her skin
er's heart was stable, s
hit her nervous system like a freigh
collapsed onto the dirt right beside

GOOGLE PLAY