The Devil you called
She leapt toward Malik, hands outstretched, trying to seduce him with her power, with history, with the memory of what they once shared.
Malik’s shadow shifted, a wall between them. “Step back,” he growled.
I felt it — the sting again, but now it twisted into fire. This time, I didn’t hesitate. I reached out, palms forward, and the air itself responded. Shadows, molten fire, and obsidian shards coiled around me. A pulse of energy shot forward, forming a barrier that slammed Lilith backward. She stumbled, surprised — and for the first time, I saw doubt flicker in her silver eyes.
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