Chapter 120: The Messenger
Author: Miss Meadows
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Down in the lower halls, Eryn Vale pressed her back to the cold stone wall, chest tightening. The corridors felt narrower every day, whispers closing in like invisible chains.

“…dangerous…”

“…should never have been admitted…”

“…what if she can’t control it…”

The words poisoned the air. Her hands trembled.

She tried to ignore them—until a cluster of older apprentices stepped directly into her path. Their leader, a sharp-featured girl with a sneer of entitlement, folded her arms.

“Going to ignite another Rift?” she taunted. “Or maybe call another monster down from the stars?”

“I don’t want trouble,” Eryn said quietly.

“That’s the thing,” the girl replied. “You are trouble.”

The others laughed under their breath.

Heat flickered under Eryn’s skin. Not anger—fear of what she might unleash.

“I’m just trying to learn,” she whispered.

“Then learn this—stay away from the rest of us,” the girl spat. “We don’t want to die because of you.”

Eryn’s vision blurred. She pushed past them
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