Story 746: Silkbound Fate

The paladin’s scream never left his lips. It was swallowed by the abyss, his body pulled deeper into Selene’s web. The silk coiled tighter, burrowing into his skin, pulsing with dark intent. His heartbeat slowed, his mind clouded, drowning in the Pale Widow’s whispering embrace.

"You fight so bravely," Selene purred, circling him. Her golden eyes flickered with cruel amusement. "But do you even know why?"

The paladin clenched his jaw. He still had fight left. He had to.

Light. He needed light.

With a guttural cry, he summoned his last reserves of divine power. A pulse of radiant energy burst from his chest, burning through the webbing. The sacred light flared, searing the abyss itself—Selene’s grin faltered.

For the first time, a flicker of irritation crossed her face.

"Tsk. I was enjoying that."