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“What do you want to know?”
she asked, quietly.
“I want to know what my future holds,”
I said, firming my hold on her hand and her eyes never left her black crystal ball.
“It shows you everything you want to know,”
she pulled my hand from hers and placed it on the black crystal ball. “Just think of it.”
I closed my eyes, holding the crystal ball tightly. And the only thing that crossed my mind was my future with Killian. A sudden brightness covered my vision, and I felt my mind spin around in a fast motion. Then I found myself somewhere else. The place looked very different, beautiful, and peaceful but I recognized it was my pack.
I glanced around and I saw Killian from afar. He was standing in front of the castle. He looked more mature and older, but still as handsome as ever. Suddenly, he turned to his left and a huge smile appeared on his lips. “My love,”
he called in a contented and happy tone which made my heart flutter.
I followed the trail of his gaze, thinking he was referring to me, but all my hopes turned into a nightmare when I saw another woman running to him instead. “Rhylie,”
Killian called, and received her in his arms, laughing and kissing her forehead.
I couldn’t see her face clearly, but I could tell she was a beauty with long black hair. I felt my heart speed in fear.
“What the hell was happening? What happened to me?”
I yelled but everything began to change.
“No. Take me back,”
I screamed with tears rushing through my eyes.
“It only shows you what you ask of it,”
I heard Amelie’s voice in the corner walls of my mind. The sudden brightness began to take a shape, and then all I saw around me was the familiar vision of chaos and death. My brothers’ lifeless bodies, as well as Killian and everyone I loved.
I was struck with terror at the sight, suddenly feeling a presence around, followed by a disturbing evil cackling of a female’s voice. It was loud and held the darkest kind of magic. Shota’s magic. I felt my heart pound harder and slowly, I turned around, and I froze upon the sight of the woman before me, covered with blood, having an evil, sinister smile at the chaos around and it felt as if she had been reborn.
She was me.
I remained frozen in my spot. It was me all along. I was the vessel. I was the destruction of everyone.
Naomi’s point of view
I screamed back to reality, jerking away from Amelie and her black crystal ball. My eyes were completely blurry with tears, and they never stopped rushing down.
It couldn’t be. I shook my head, as my teary gaze met with Amelie’s dark hooded ones. She was staring at me with tears in her eyes as well.
“It can’t be me. I would have known,”
I couldn’t stop shaking my head, as more tears rushed down. I had wanted desperately to know exactly what was wrong with me. I had even considered this possibility, but now it was difficult to believe that I would be the end of every one. I killed poor Cora, and everyone was next.
Amelie inhaled deeply, also in tears. She shook her head gently. “Everyone has a part to play,”
she muttered, slowly. “The end for everyone is coming with the war. In two days. You can destroy us all, and save us as well. Be prepared to make a choice, Naomi, and do what you must.”
“What choice, Amelie?”
My broken voice sounded in a whisper.
“You will know when it’s time,”
she replied, and I managed to push up from the floor at a sudden thought.
“This can’t be. I saw Killian alive,”
I choked back a sob. “He was alive, happy with someone else,”
I uttered in tears. I didn’t understand why in one vision he was dead and in the other, he was alive. “Help me here, Amelie. Which of those visions is real?”
“Both,”
she said in a whisper, bringing her hooded gaze to her crystal ball. “Both are very real. Your choice depends on the future. You must be careful, otherwise, that thing inside of you will rise.”
At her every word, I couldn’t breathe. The mere image of me being the end of my family haunted me. I hurried out of her chamber, feeling the sudden pains in the deepest cave of my chest. I left the Council’s castle, stepping into the evening breeze.
I managed to get to my horse that I had tied to a tree in the woods. But I couldn’t get on it. The pain in my chest was weakening me. I reached out to Adie, but I couldn’t hear her. The pain was overpowering me with a strong force that made me grip my chest tightly. “Give in,”
I heard a tiny echo within me. “You can’t fight me,”
It came again, sounding like my own voice. I knew it was the darkness inside of me.
I collapsed on the ground, fighting it, but the piercing pain that shot through my bones defeated me instantly, knocking me unconscious.
*****
Valerie’s point of view
It had been hours now since Killian informed us of Naomi’s sudden disappearance from the pack, and till now we haven’t been able to get to her.
It was already twilight, and I was in the Black Blood Pack, along with Killian, Morgan, Lorenzo, Zena, and the Black brothers. We were in an underground chamber in the castle. It had been previously used by Fiona as her spell room. Leonardo and his mate, Denise, had cleared out the castle for what we had to do tonight. No one needed to know what we were about to do here, for Naomi’s safety.
I was standing in between Lorenzo and Zena as they went through my Grimoire, ensuring nothing went wrong as we waited for Naomi. We knew she would come. We had deliberately lied to her earlier today, knowing if truly Shota’s magic was dwelling in her, it would take control and come here to stop us from performing the ritual, just like it stopped Cora.
I closed my eyes, holding back the tears in my eyes. I still hadn’t come to accept this new possibility that Naomi was the vessel and she had killed Cora. I knew it was the darkness’ doing, but Naomi would never forgive herself, and neither would the Council. It scared me to think of what they would do when they learned that Naomi was Shota’s vessel and was the destruction of us all. This was bad. It was like history was repeating itself, and this time it was much harder. This darkness had chosen a powerful vessel, a white wolf. I have been with the Council for too long. I know exactly what they would do. They would try and end her, and I would too if it would save our entire realm. But this was Naomi. She was one of us, and after everything she has been through, she didn’t deserve this. Neither do any of them.
Even without my eyes, I could feel the sadness and fear for what was to come emitting from everyone. I felt bad for Leonardo, Kaiser, and Killian. I knew this was much harder for them.
I had no idea what would come after imprisoning Naomi here, but I swear to the goddess, I won’t stop trying until I find a way to save her. We all will, whatever it takes.
I pulled out of my thoughts, hearing Leonardo’s growl. He buried his face in his hands, covering the tears that had no doubt begun to escape. He had been like this all day and had barely said a word. She was here. I knew deep down, he had hoped she didn’t come. That would only mean Naomi was not the vessel, but her presence here proved the opposite.
“She’s here,”
he said, and I felt his eyes on me. No one said a word as everyone began to leave the room, leaving only Killian and Leonardo. The place was spelled so that Naomi wouldn’t be able to feel the presence of anyone else in here with me.
I inhaled deeply, counting my steps to the center of the room where Naomi had to be for this to work. I counted my steps back to the table, closing my Grimoire and in no time, I felt her presence. I turned around slowly.
“Naomi,”
I called in surprise, she was different. Her aura was completely different.
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