Blinked Out
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“Dad…” Valric whispered.

Behind them, Kael cried out—thrown backward by a jagged chain.

The crowned one was closing in.

Brown’s grip tightened on his sword, but before he could move, Valric sat up slowly—blood dripping from his nose, but his aura beginning to burn once more.

“No one takes me,” he growled. “Not anymore.”

Then—he stood.

And the Riftlight returned. But this time… it obeyed him.

His voice rang out, stronger now. “I am Valric, son of Brown. Not a weapon. Not a curse. And you will not take me.”

The crowned one halted mid-step, sensing the shift.

Valric raised a hand—and for the first time, the Bastion obeyed without rage. Pure, controlled energy spiraled around him, golden mixed with violet, forming sigils in the air.

Clara whispered, astonished, “He’s choosing his own power…”

Brown smiled, eyes wet with pride. “That’s my boy.”

Valric stepped forward, flames rising behind him. “This ends now.”

Valric took another step forward, eyes locked on the crowned one. The once chaoti
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  • The Wise?

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  • Blinked Out

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