Moonbound Lies
been ambushed now lay scattered with bodies,some writhing in pain, others forever still. The sky bled
pressed them against a gash on Kade's side. His face, pale and slick with
e growled, blood bubbling
ds began to glow faintly, a shimmering silver mist wrapping around his wound. She felt a sur
th was laced with both pain
choed through the forest. It wasn't a cal
ragging at his side. "They're regrouping," he spat.
twisted. "We ha
" Riven said grimly,
d. "Leave me. Pro
born defiance. "I'm not l
ind shifted, carrying with it the scent of lavender and old earth. The silv
ing, cut through the chao
ss, her long white hair falling to her waist like a river of moonlight. Her ey
pered, recognition stri
Kade, battered and fevere
the bloodied ground. Around her, the earth seemed to breat
'd come," A
a said, her voice a gentle storm.
hard. "Why now?
art. The silver mist danced between them, and his
our great-grandmother forged a pact,one of peace and protection. In exchange
tightened.
ts... murdered by those who feared what you would become. The war you s
ow, ragged growl
this battle is no longer fought with ste
of loss, of years spent hiding, of watching innocents
t I do?"
Accept what you are. Only then can you
igures emerged,Draven's loyalists, bloodied but unbroken. At their fr
f a dead age. And you, girl... yo
r mist thickening around her. "
And who will
her face a mask of hate. "Ki
. "No, child. Not
tated. "C
. "Those bound by blood and p
her voice rising in an ancient tongue she'd
orus of howls answered
r eyes glowing silver. Spirits of the fallen, the ones long buried beneath the Bl
" she wh
nce, proud
et steel, and men screamed as their weapons passed harmlessly through ethe
in fury. "You
Her hands glowed, weaving sigils in the air. Their blade
o join the fight, cutting down enemies with savage precision. Riven a
led the Moon Goddess's blessing. Draven's strikes slowed, w
Aria told him, t
n snarled. "You can't h
he said softly. "I j
d, engulfing them both. When it cleared, Draven lay u
remaining trait
fore vanishing into mist. Aria's father lingered a
voice was a memory and a
too wa
od moon still hung above, but it
ace haggard but resolu
her power recedin
left only her voice. "The past is n
ustion and grief washing
er into a weary embrace. "
ht, it wa