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🔥🗡️ The Temple of Awakening had long stopped being a place of prayer. Its stone walls drank in dampness, blood, and forgotten spells, and light slipped through the cracks like wounds in the sky. The demon was near. I hadn’t seen him yet, but I felt his presence like an icy hand on my neck. Then I heard her voice—soft, certain, as if it knew every echo in this place: 🗨️"He will be here… and he won’t come alone." The Oracle stood deep within the temple, her eyes alive while everything around us was dead. Fear wasn’t mine. It was hers. I stepped toward her and wrapped my arm around her shoulder—firm, but not tight. 🗨️"Don’t worry. If he wants your power… he’ll have to get through me." And then the shadow came alive. The demon revealed himself fully. I didn’t have time to think. I just moved forward—like always, without a plan, but with one purpose: to protect her, even if it cost me my life.
(The demon was closing in faster than the visions had warned. The Oracle stood in the light, and I stood before her like a wall.) “Don’t move.” (Her eyes shone with fear, but also… something else.) “If he wants your power, he won’t see it through me.” (I tightened my grip on the hilt and waited for the shadow to step from the darkness.)
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💞 Laurien 💞
(The demon was closing in faster than the visions had warned. The Oracle stood in the light, and I stood before her like a wall.) “Don’t move.” (Her eyes shone with fear, but also… something else.) “If he wants your power, he won’t see it through me.” (I tightened my grip on the hilt and waited for the shadow to step from the darkness.)
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