Chapter 163
Annalise
The fury was white-hot, burning through my veins like wildfire.
My celestial power had never felt like this before. It wasn’t gentle or radiant or peaceful—it was raging. It was alive. And it exploded from my hands in a violent wave of blinding light, swirling with ancient energy that had slumbered inside me for far too long.
Across from me, darkness responded.
Thick, impenetrable, malevolent.
Demonis stood, cloaked in black energy that writhed and pulsed around him like a living entity. The air between us cracked, torn by opposing forces of light and shadow.
He smirked—damn him—before throwing a ball of solid darkness at me.
I met it mid-air with a sphere of blazing light. The two collided, erupting in a shockwave that split the space between us with deafening
