Uncover the Secrets

The study in the mansion had turned into an impromptu laboratory. Dim candlelight flickered against the old wooden walls, casting long shadows over the array of tools and ancient texts spread across the large oak table.

At its center lay the vial of shimmering dark liquid, a small but menacing object that seemed to pulse faintly with its own sinister energy.

Everyone was gathered—Lilith, Amon, Gregory, Sicily, Kiana, Avilyn, and Malachi—all wearing expressions that ranged from wary curiosity to outright dread. The weight of the moment pressed down on the room like a heavy fog.

Kiana leaned forward, her sharp gaze fixed on the vial. "This isn't ordinary blood magic," she said, her voice low but commanding.

"This is something far older. I've seen traces of it before in the fairy kingdom—artifacts corrupted by Albaz's influence. But this..." She gestured at the vial. "This is pure. Undiluted. It's raw power."