FATE OF THE ALPHA
g the confusion around her. The murmur wasn't her cre
lle. Allow the abil
gly mitigating, similar to a bedtime song turned from s
d back, her breath hitching as the imprint on her arm blasted more splendid than at any other
ing down his sanctuary. "Annabelle, don't pay
was stronger now, overw
. You're more grounde
nabelle's arm jolted vertical, and a bend of silver light ejected fr
or, her obfuscated eyes wide.
eered, clearing blood off of his lip. "In any case, do you try and understand
leaming between the present and something different - blazes of a forlorn woods, a crim
ing to?" she request
rint isn't a gift. It's a revile. A rope tying
them. "Enough of your falsehoods,
he individuals who convey the imprint. They wear out, consumed by the very power they
t profound in light of the fact that
ide your ability to grasp, Victor," she said, her voice consistent notwithstanding her delic
ed. "Then I'll break the
hed once more, his developments quicker, more intentional. This time, Athe
him, his voice stressed as he
aviness of the senior's w
ng strength. "You should leave, kid. The imprint is unsound -
le. Be that as it may, the senior's eyes ignited with criticalness, and whe
"Follow the murmurs - the
g in a language Annabelle didn't perceive. The room loaded up with a blinding light, a
che dashing. *Follow the murmu
eak intensified. However, underneath everything, the murmur remain
g past rationale. The further she wandered, the more obscure
g washed in silver light, with a sol
th got.
s. However, something about him was... off. His grin didn't arrive at his
abelle murmured, her hea
Is it true or not that i are? Or on the other
e ventured nearer. "You pa
spreading his arms. "Perhaps demise
sharp and singing. Annabelle wheezed, gr
nnabelle. It bound us. I'm important for it, part of you. What's more, on the off chanc
f his words smashing her. "Why me?" she m
she recalled. "Since strength isn't about power. It's about heart.
e dissolving into shadow. The clearing became colder, hazi
abelle. The imprint
Annabelle turned with perfect timing to see a co
t to ice. It
ng a whole lot