The chamber shook violently, the force of magic clashing in a storm of fire and darkness.
Lucian lunged, his sword glowing with silver light as he slashed toward the Harbinger. The blade sliced through the air, aiming for its shadowed form—but the creature vanished just as the strike landed, reappearing on the other side of the room.
The Harbinger laughed, its violet eyes gleaming. "So desperate. So predictable."
Lucian's jaw clenched.
Selene gasped, still caught in the creature's grasp, its fingers wrapped around her throat. She could feel its magic trying to pull at her fire, trying to consume the power she barely understood.
But then—
Something shifted deep inside her.
A pulse of warmth. A distant voice whispering in the back of her mind.
You are more than fire.
Selene's vision blurred.
The Harbinger's dark energy slithered through her veins, but instead of draining her…
It was awakening something else.
A power she had never touched before.
Her fire suddenly flared, no longer just blue but streaked with golden light. It surged through her body, pushing back against the Harbinger's grip.
The creature hissed, its fingers burning at the contact.
Lucian's eyes widened. "Selene?"
Valerian, still standing at the edge of the room, whispered under his breath. "The Celestial Flame… It's waking up."
Selene didn't understand what was happening, but she didn't need to.
She let the fire consume her.
With a sudden burst, her body ignited in pure golden flames, the light so bright it shattered the shadows around them. The Harbinger let out a sharp snarl, stumbling back as smoke rose from its hands.
Selene gasped for air, her feet barely touching the ground as her body hovered, glowing like a living sun.
Lucian stared in awe. "Selene, what—"
The Harbinger recovered quickly, its face twisting into something hungry.
"Yes," it breathed, violet flames flickering around its body. "Show me the power of the gods."
And then it attacked.
The room exploded in a clash of dark fire and golden light.
Lucian barely had time to react before shadows surged toward him, forming razor-sharp spears aimed directly at his chest. He twisted, his blade moving faster than thought, deflecting the deadly magic.
Valerian joined the fight.
With a flick of his wrist, his own dark power lashed out, colliding with the Harbinger's energy in a violent shockwave. The room cracked under the force, the ground splitting beneath them.
But Selene…
She was no longer afraid.
The Celestial Flame burned brighter, her hair lifting in the golden fire surrounding her.
And she moved.
Faster than thought, faster than light, she crossed the space between them and slammed her hand against the Harbinger's chest.
The creature screamed.
A sound of pure rage and agony.
Violet flames erupted around it, but they couldn't touch her. The Celestial Flame rejected them, burning hotter, brighter, until the darkness began to crack.
The Harbinger's form shuddered, its solid shape wavering as if it were coming apart.
"No," it hissed, eyes wide with fury. "This is not—"
Selene pushed harder.
The golden fire engulfed them both, and with a final, piercing scream, the Harbinger shattered into smoke.
The room fell silent.
Lucian let out a slow breath, lowering his sword.
Valerian watched Selene carefully.
She stood there, flames still crackling around her, but her expression was unreadable.
Lucian stepped forward. "Selene…?"
Her eyes lifted to his—
And for the first time, he saw something new in them.
Not just the woman he loved.
But something more.
A force.
A power.
A queen of fire and light.
And he suddenly knew—
This was only the beginning.
End of Chapter Thirty-Nine