Chapter 5
Chapter 5
Samira faces the stone figure's demand, leading the group into a ruined building where a final choice tests her trust and reveals the disc's true purpose.
The figure stood in the middle of the intersection, its cracked stone skin catching the orange glow of the fire. The hum pulsed through Samira's chest like a second heartbeat. She clutched the disc tighter. It was warm now, almost hot.
Chloe stepped up beside her, her voice barely a whisper. "It's an angel. It has to be."
"That's no angel," Liam said. He had a crowbar in his hand, knuckles white. "Angels don't look like they're made of rubble."
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