Chapter 18: The Fortress of Shadows (Continued)

Eira was no longer the woman he had once loved; she was something far more terrifying, an embodiment of the darkness that had been unleashed. Victor could barely recognize her as she stood before him, her presence overwhelming and almost suffocating. The power radiating from her was like nothing he had ever felt—ancient, primal, and all-consuming.

"Eira, please," Victor said, his voice trembling as he tried to reach her. "This isn’t you. It doesn’t have to be like this."

She tilted her head slightly, as if considering his words, but the cruel smile remained on her lips. "You’re wrong, Victor. This is exactly who I am. This power… it’s not a curse. It’s a gift. One I’ve waited centuries for."

Victor’s mind raced, searching for any way to break through to her. "Think about what you’re saying! You’re letting this power twist your mind. The Eira I knew would never want this—she wanted freedom, yes, but not at the cost of everything she held dear."

Eira’s eyes narrowed, her voice taking on
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