Chapter 8
The Sorcerer's Gaze
The Shadow Sorcerer, alerted to their progress, intensifies his pursuit. His dark magic casts a long shadow, promising a grim confrontation.
The air grew heavy, thick with an unseen dread that clung to Kenya’s skin like a shroud. The vibrant jungle, moments before alive with the chattering of monkeys and the calls of unseen birds, now seemed to hold its breath. A palpable silence descended, broken only by the crunch of their boots on the leaf-strewn earth. Kenya glanced at Katie, her brow furrowed with concern. The warrior, usually so composed, had a tension in her shoulders that spoke of a primal unease.
“Do you feel it?” Kenya whispered, her voice barely audible.
Katie nodded, her gaze sweeping the dense canopy above. “He knows we’re here. He’s looking for us.”
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