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Chapter 114: The High-Stakes Rescue Mission
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Nathanial and I barely had a moment to catch our breath before we were surrounded. Victor Drake and his most loyal followers closed in, their eyes glinting with malice. The moon overhead was almost at its peak, casting an eerie glow over the clearing.“We have to fight,” Nathanial said, his voice low but resolute. “There’s no other way out.”I nodded, feeling the familiar surge of adrenaline and fear. This was it – the battle that would determine the fate of Silverwood Falls and everyone we loved.Victor stepped forward, his presence radiating dark energy. “You really think you can stop me? The power of the eclipse will be mine, and with it, I will reshape this world.”Nathanial growled, shifting into his werewolf form. “Not if we have anything to say about it.”With a roar, he lunged at Victor, and the clearing erupted into chaos. I transformed as well, feeling the raw power coursing through my veins. The Order’s soldiers attacked from all sides, and our allies fought back with every
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The weight of the Amulet of Fenrir hung heavy around my neck, its power thrumming with a steady pulse against my chest. We had barely emerged from the Caves of Nyx when I felt a strange pull, drawing me deeper into the forest. Elijah, sensing something amiss, placed a hand on my shoulder."Emily, what's wrong?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern.I shook my head, trying to clear the fog that had suddenly enveloped my thoughts. "I don't know. I feel... compelled to go further."Nathanial and Leona exchanged wary glances, but they trusted my instincts. We pressed on, the forest growing denser and darker with each step. The trees seemed to close in around us, their branches whispering secrets in a language I couldn't understand.Suddenly, the ground beneath us shifted, and a hidden path revealed itself. The pull grew stronger, urging me forward. With every step, the air grew colder, and a sense of foreboding settled over us.We reached a clearing bathed in an ethereal light. In the
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