Chapter 108 
Author: Chris Ahafa
last update2025-09-27 22:45:48

The fire crackled weakly, its glow smothered by the waves of heat and shadow rippling from Jonah’s body.

His claws dug into the earth, gouging deep scars as he fought to hold himself still. One wing blazed with golden fire, the other writhed with dripping black ooze. His glowing eyes flickered wildly, gold one heartbeat, black the next.

The survivors froze where they stood, their weapons raised but trembling. The night pressed down heavy around them, every breath sharp with fear.

Lisa planted herself in front of Jonah, arms wide, shielding him from their aim. Kevin clung to Jonah’s arm, his face wet with tears, refusing to let go.

Derek’s voice cut through the chaos, sharp and venomous. “Look at him! He’s turning right in front of us! If we wait any longer, it’ll be too late!”

“No!” Lisa screamed, her voice raw. “He’s fighting it! Every second you see him breathing, he’s fighting!”

Jonah’s roar tore through the camp, shaking the ground beneath them. His fire surged outward in a viole
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