Chapter 87- Night of Blood & Oaths

Taya POV

The Blood Moon bled across the sky like an open wound.

Every stone of Drakenholt glowed under its light, red and gold, as if the gods themselves were warning us: this is it.

The wards hummed beneath my boots, threads of divine power pulsing with every heartbeat. Soltharion’s gold, Selene...

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