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All my vitality.
My entire fucking soul.
Because I was more than willing to die for my mates.
Camillia would survive. She’d hold them together. She’d be their queen.
And together, they’d serve as her kings.
The ultimate sacrifice.
A true fucking fall.
All in the name of love.
Not just for my circle, but for my Nightmare Fae. My Hell Fae.My realm.
I die for you,I told them, my eyes closing.All I ask is that you survive… of your own free will.
Because the gates would forever be open now.
No more rules. No more discrimination. No more false undertones of protection.
My Nightmare Fae and Hell Fae deserved tolive. To prosper.To reign.
I closed my eyes as my Source flowed through me and out of me, and into Vivaxia. Overpowering her. Teaching her what truelightlooked like.
It was a gift she’d never be able to handle.
Because leading required sacrifice. Compassion.A heart.
And Vivaxia had none of those things.
She’d forever be alone. Ascending into her own personal hell.A place where she can no longer create.
Enjoy, I thought, my knees giving out.You’ve earned this fate just as I’ve earned mine.
Melek shouted my name. Azazel, too.
They knew what I was doing and how this would end.
But it was too late to stop it now.
You were right, little prince,I whispered to him as my palms hit the floor.Camillia’s the key. Our Hell Fae Queen. Love her for me, please. Love her fiercely. Cherish her. Protect her. And know… know that I’ll always be there, little prince. I’ll be smiling from the stars. Brightening the Source. Existing forever inside you all…
CHAPTER 43
CAMI
Typhos!
His power exploded around me, causing the fires to burn hotter, faster, moreintensely. But they weren’t burning my skin. They… they were pulsing around me and Ajax.
Beneath a slender barrier of fire…Which was counterintuitive to battling a flame, yet it served as a shield that kept us warm and protected.
Did you create this?I asked Ajax, our minds suddenly linked again.
Though, I realized now that it hadn’t been Vivaxia’s magic blocking our mate-bonds, but Typhos’s Source. It’d gone into protection mode, ensuring we were not connected mentally to protect us all from Vivaxia. She’d breached the confines of Typhos’s mind, making us vulnerable. The Source had known that, and it’d reacted appropriately.
