Lyra's eyes blazed with fury.
"You would risk everything for this mortal?" Lyra spat.
Kaidën stood tall, his hand still holding Eli's.
"Eli is the key to breaking your curse," Kaidën said.
Lyra's laughter sent shivers down Eli's spine.
"You think love can defeat my power?" Lyra sneered.
With a wave of her hand, Lyra summoned dark energy.
Eli felt Kaidën's grip tighten.
"Protect yourself, Eli," Kaidën whispered.
Eli's instincts kicked in. She raised her free hand, and a shimmering barrier appeared.
Lyra's eyes widened.
"You have Aethereian blood," Lyra hissed.
The Shadowborn closed in, their darkness feeding Lyra's power.
Kaidën stepped forward, his own magic unfolding.
"Leave now, Lyra," Kaidën warned.
Lyra's smile twisted.
"You'll pay for defying me."
The air exploded with magic.
Eli's barrier faltered.
Kaidën's eyes locked onto hers.
"Run, Eli!" Kaidën shouted.
Eli sprinted down the alley.
But Lyra's curse echoed through her mind.
"Your heart will shatter, Elianor."