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Crimson Legacy Chapter 35:
Valen's breath slowed.Palmer felt like he lost an emotion with every heartbeat.Flashes of their past flooded his mind—him and Valen grinning as they fought together. Their first meeting, their promise to protect what mattered. It all played in his head like a cruel, inescapable illusion. And beneath it all, he could hear it—Valen’s heartbeat, once steady, now fading.Palmer lay motionless.Sarah’s cry shattered the silence, raw and broken, her body trembling as tears streamed down her face.Kael, Ivy, and Kole stood frozen. They didn’t even register the presence of death breathing down their necks.Lilith’s amused voice cut through the heavy air. “Ah, ah… He actually did it.” She pouted playfully. She cocked her head, lips curling in amusement as she glanced at the trio. “But still… you guys have guts. Turning your backs to me like that.”They didn’t answer. They didn’t even acknowledge her.Their gazes were locked on Valen.Palmer turned back toward him too, his fingers twitching a
Crimson Legacy Chapter 36:
Sarah’s breath caught in her throat as she stared at Valen worry laced her gaze, “How are you still alive? I watched you die…”"We have Palmer to thank for that," he said, his voice softer than usual. "I felt my soul being dragged back into my body." Valen slowly lowered her to her feet. Sarah swallowed, her hands trembling as she turned her gaze toward Palmer.“What’s happening to him?” she whispered, fear gripping her. “I’ve never seen him like this before…”Valen exhaled, glancing at her before his gaze locked back onto Palmer. “Palmer has never truly relied on anyone before. He doesn’t know how to express it, but he’s in constant pain… like something is growing inside him at a rapid rate, threatening to burst out at any moment.”Sarah’s lips parted, but Valen continued.“But when he feels needed… when he feels like he belongs, he’s able to suppress that thing inside him.” Valen voice dropped. “But when the thing that keeps him tethered—the thing that makes him feel human—is taken
Crimson Legacy Chapter 37:
"Last born, find a way to free Elijah. Kael, Ivy, Kole, buy me some time… That horn is a problem. I’ll have to break it," Valen commanded, his voice sharp with urgency."Don't order me around. I'm only assisting," Lilith retorted, her tone laced with defiance. "After this, it'll be your turn.""That's for later. Right now, you can't afford to hold back that power. Look who we're up against."Lilith huffed, a hint of rudeness in her expression, as if she expected him to have already noticed. ThenWith a sudden focus, her long hair shimmered, transforming into pure silver. A surge of immense power erupted from her, and a third eye opened on her forehead, intricate patterns radiating across her skin from its center.Kael, Kole, and Ivy gasped, finally understanding the true extent of her abilities. She had been holding back, toying with them."That's more like it," Valen acknowledged, a grim satisfaction in his voice.Together, they lunged towards Palmer, who still held the struggling E
Crimson Legacy Chapter 38:
Sarah stood frozen, eyes brimming with tears as chaos erupted around her. She watched helplessly—until a whisper slithered into her ear."Hey... over here."It was quiet—too quiet—yet it cut through the turmoil like a blade through silk."They need help, right? I can help them."Her heartbeat slowed. The screams, the battle, the trembling earth—all dulled to a whisper as her mind drifted, drawn by the voice."Comeeee... I'll lend you my strength."She moved like she was sleepwalking, her thoughts a foggy swirl of desperation and curiosity. The voice led her down the stone corridors of the underground chambers… to the cell where the tortured Skinwalker was held.The stench hit her first—rank, putrid, suffocating. Her stomach lurched as she stepped into the room. Chains rattled against the lifeless form slumped over in the chair, its face hidden beneath tangled, blood-matted hair."H-hello? Were you... the one calling me?" she whispered, clutching her nose, forcing back the bile.The cr
Crimson Legacy Chapter 39:
"How are you able to wield that blade though? That thing felt like it was eating my soul away," Valen asked, narrowing his eyes at Fenris.Fenris glanced at the crackling lightning blade as if it were an everyday tool. "Mm, who knows? Probably 'cause he shared some power with me?" he shrugged, casual as ever."Ohoo… If that's the case, lemme try holding it again." Valen reached out, and Fenris, with a curious glance, handed him the blade. Surprisingly, it had no adverse effect. There was no reaction. No searing pain."I see.""It seems pretty normal now. Why the sudden change? That thing was ripping my hand more than I could regenerate when I held it," Lilith observed, her brow furrowed in confusion.Valen gave a lazy grin. "If this idiot can do it, I’m not letting him outdo me.""Hoi!" Fenris barked, clearly offended."He said it himself, we're containing part of his essence also," Valen explained. "I can feel his energy surging through my body now, and fortunately, I can tap from i
Crimson Legacy Chapter 1:
The roar of engines ripped through the quiet night. Sarah, jolted from sleep, rushed to the window. A cold certainty settled over her as she saw the black vehicles swarming the estate, disgorging masked men. Damien. It had to be because of Damien and his reckless dealings in the underground dealers. This wasn't the first time his shady business had attracted unwanted attention, and it certainly wouldn't be the last.He stood beside her, his usual arrogance replaced by a grim tension that he was clearly trying to hide. "They found me," he muttered, his eyes fixed on the scene below."You mean, they found us," Sarah corrected, her voice laced with a bitter edge. "Again."He didn't reply, but the flicker of guilt in his eyes was confirmation enough. As she followed his gaze, she saw a solitary figure standing at the gate, bathed in the dim moonlight. He looked almost ethereal with his silver hair and piercing scarlet eyes. "Why does Palmer always have to clean up after your mess?
Crimson Legacy Chapter 2:
The morning after the attack dawned with an eerie silence. The once pristine courtyard was now a macabre canvas of crimson stains and scattered weaponry. The air, thick with the metallic scent of blood, hung heavy over the estate. "Just who did you mess with this time to make someone send veteran mercenaries to haunt you?" Sarah asked Damien, her voice mixed with curiosity, "Your dealings with those people are getting out of hand and it's painting our family name in red," Damien sat on the plush leather couch, legs crossed, an almost bored expression on his face. His dark hair fell messily over his forehead, but his striking blue eyes gleamed with defiance. He picked at a loose thread on his shirt, refusing to meet Sarah's fiery gaze."Look at me when I’m talking to you!" she snapped, slamming her hand on the table. "Are you trying to ruin the legacy our ancestors have spent years building with your reckless business by mingling with societal pests? We have businesses, properties,
Crimson Legacy Chapter 3:
Damien, with his characteristic swagger, strode into the room, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Palmer," he announced, "we're going on a little trip."Sarah's head snapped up, alarm bells ringing in her ears. "A trip? Where?"Damien smirked, enjoying her apprehension. " Relax darling. Don't worry, just going to have some fun.""Fun?" Sarah scoffed. "The last time you had 'fun', the yard was bathed in the blood of people you had pissed off."Damien rolled his eyes. "Oh, come on, Sarah, don't be such a stick in the mud. A little adventure never hurts anyone.""Adventure?" Sarah's voice rose. "Damien, your idea of adventure usually involves illegal auctions, shady deals, and life-threatening situations!""I'll go with him, Sarah."Sarah's gaze snapped towards him, her eyes wide with concern. "Palmer, no. You don't have to put up with—""I'm worried for his safety," Palmer insisted, his voice gentle but firm. "And perhaps," he added, a subtle glint in his scarlet eyes, "it's an opportuni
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"How are you able to wield that blade though? That thing felt like it was eating my soul away," Valen asked, narrowing his eyes at Fenris.Fenris glanced at the crackling lightning blade as if it were an everyday tool. "Mm, who knows? Probably 'cause he shared some power with me?" he shrugged, casual as ever."Ohoo… If that's the case, lemme try holding it again." Valen reached out, and Fenris, with a curious glance, handed him the blade. Surprisingly, it had no adverse effect. There was no reaction. No searing pain."I see.""It seems pretty normal now. Why the sudden change? That thing was ripping my hand more than I could regenerate when I held it," Lilith observed, her brow furrowed in confusion.Valen gave a lazy grin. "If this idiot can do it, I’m not letting him outdo me.""Hoi!" Fenris barked, clearly offended."He said it himself, we're containing part of his essence also," Valen explained. "I can feel his energy surging through my body now, and fortunately, I can tap from i
Chapter 38:
Sarah stood frozen, eyes brimming with tears as chaos erupted around her. She watched helplessly—until a whisper slithered into her ear."Hey... over here."It was quiet—too quiet—yet it cut through the turmoil like a blade through silk."They need help, right? I can help them."Her heartbeat slowed. The screams, the battle, the trembling earth—all dulled to a whisper as her mind drifted, drawn by the voice."Comeeee... I'll lend you my strength."She moved like she was sleepwalking, her thoughts a foggy swirl of desperation and curiosity. The voice led her down the stone corridors of the underground chambers… to the cell where the tortured Skinwalker was held.The stench hit her first—rank, putrid, suffocating. Her stomach lurched as she stepped into the room. Chains rattled against the lifeless form slumped over in the chair, its face hidden beneath tangled, blood-matted hair."H-hello? Were you... the one calling me?" she whispered, clutching her nose, forcing back the bile.The cr
Chapter 37:
"Last born, find a way to free Elijah. Kael, Ivy, Kole, buy me some time… That horn is a problem. I’ll have to break it," Valen commanded, his voice sharp with urgency."Don't order me around. I'm only assisting," Lilith retorted, her tone laced with defiance. "After this, it'll be your turn.""That's for later. Right now, you can't afford to hold back that power. Look who we're up against."Lilith huffed, a hint of rudeness in her expression, as if she expected him to have already noticed. ThenWith a sudden focus, her long hair shimmered, transforming into pure silver. A surge of immense power erupted from her, and a third eye opened on her forehead, intricate patterns radiating across her skin from its center.Kael, Kole, and Ivy gasped, finally understanding the true extent of her abilities. She had been holding back, toying with them."That's more like it," Valen acknowledged, a grim satisfaction in his voice.Together, they lunged towards Palmer, who still held the struggling E
Chapter 36:
Sarah’s breath caught in her throat as she stared at Valen worry laced her gaze, “How are you still alive? I watched you die…”"We have Palmer to thank for that," he said, his voice softer than usual. "I felt my soul being dragged back into my body." Valen slowly lowered her to her feet. Sarah swallowed, her hands trembling as she turned her gaze toward Palmer.“What’s happening to him?” she whispered, fear gripping her. “I’ve never seen him like this before…”Valen exhaled, glancing at her before his gaze locked back onto Palmer. “Palmer has never truly relied on anyone before. He doesn’t know how to express it, but he’s in constant pain… like something is growing inside him at a rapid rate, threatening to burst out at any moment.”Sarah’s lips parted, but Valen continued.“But when he feels needed… when he feels like he belongs, he’s able to suppress that thing inside him.” Valen voice dropped. “But when the thing that keeps him tethered—the thing that makes him feel human—is taken
Chapter 35:
Valen's breath slowed.Palmer felt like he lost an emotion with every heartbeat.Flashes of their past flooded his mind—him and Valen grinning as they fought together. Their first meeting, their promise to protect what mattered. It all played in his head like a cruel, inescapable illusion. And beneath it all, he could hear it—Valen’s heartbeat, once steady, now fading.Palmer lay motionless.Sarah’s cry shattered the silence, raw and broken, her body trembling as tears streamed down her face.Kael, Ivy, and Kole stood frozen. They didn’t even register the presence of death breathing down their necks.Lilith’s amused voice cut through the heavy air. “Ah, ah… He actually did it.” She pouted playfully. She cocked her head, lips curling in amusement as she glanced at the trio. “But still… you guys have guts. Turning your backs to me like that.”They didn’t answer. They didn’t even acknowledge her.Their gazes were locked on Valen.Palmer turned back toward him too, his fingers twitching a
Chapter 34:
The battle at the Montgomery estate raged with an intensity that shook the heavens.Valen blurred forward, his speed defying the eye, but Elijah was faster. With a mocking grin, he snatched Valen’s face mid-air, gripping him like an insect, and slammed him into the ground with terrifying force."So confident in your speed. To me, you look like a bug trying to escape death," Elijah smirked, his fingers pressing deeper, crushing Valen’s skull into the concrete floor.Out of nowhere, Palmer struck. His leg connected with Elijah’s jaw in a devastating kick—one that could have shattered mountains. Yet, the impact only left a faint cut on Elijah’s cheek, a wound that healed before Palmer even landed."Tsk… so hard," Palmer clicked his tongue in frustration.Elijah wiped his cheek, inspecting the brief injury before flashing a sharp grin. "Stand proud, brother. At least you managed to leave a cut."With effortless strength, Elijah flung Valen at Palmer. They crashed through the estate’s foun
Chapter 33:
The voices of people could be heard cheering in a building that seemed to exist outside the world's gaze. The interior was vast, with a capacity for over a thousand people, its tiers rising high above the main floor. Every seat, from the topmost balcony to the ground level, offered a clear view of the spectacle below. It was an auction house, but not the kind that dealt in ordinary treasures. Here, notorious billionaires from across the globe gathered to bid on slaves and artifacts that defied the laws of nature.Seated in a private box on the upper floor was the owner of the auction, Leonardo Jordan. The man who had sent mercenaries after Damien after the young Montgomery raided his auction. A smug smile played on his lips as he watched the bids climb higher and higher. The artifacts on display—ethereal relics that seemed to hum with latent power—were fetching prices that would make even the wealthiest tycoons balk."My bank account is getting heavier yet again tonight," Jordan said
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The estate was a battlefield, its once-pristine grounds now a chaotic mess of shattered stone and swirling dust. It was easy to tell that no ordinary beasts were clashing here—this was a war between titans.Lilith let out a low whistle, her dark red eyes gleaming with amusement as she watched Valen’s display of power. “Isn’t he on par with a Noble at this point? That monster… he just keeps getting hotter,” she smirked, her voice dripping with playful admiration. “Too bad it’s Elijah he’s going against. I hope he doesn’t die—I’d love to get to know him better.”The air grew heavy, the pressure in the estate intensifying to an almost unbearable level. The source? Elijah. He emerged from the rubble, his broken hands healing with eerie speed, the bones snapping back into place with audible cracks.“Just today,I’ve been sent flying twice.” Elijah said, brushing his hair back with both hands, his voice calm but laced with menace, “ Just today, I’ve had my hands broken.” He cracked his nec
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Elijah stood over Palmer’s broken form, his crimson eyes cold and unyielding. “You’re soft, Elias,” he sneered, tossing his brother’s body to the ground like a discarded puppet. “I’ve spent centuries undergoing strict training with the devil herself, surpassing every weakness, every limit, just for this moment. All while you’ve been playing house with your bonds and puppets.”Palmer coughed, blood spilling from his lips as he struggled to speak. “...oth of y..you...” His voice was barely a whisper, but Elijah crouched down to listen, his expression unreadable.“What?” Elijah asked, his tone sharp.“I waited... for the bo..th of you...” Palmer rasped, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and regret.Elijah’s jaw tightened, his scar pulsing with a faint crimson glow. “But the first thing you did after seeing me was to try to stake me. You broke our promise and created a pact with the very species that sought to annihilate us.”“But... Old man said to protect humans,” Palmer managed, h
