I gasped as I was pulled from the darkness that surrounded me. The never ending coldness that was death had almost took me for good but I wouldn't let it. I couldn't let it.
Strong arms wrapped around my limp body and I felt them walk forward towards light. Something strong was following in our wake. Something powerful.
I felt like I was made of pure every. Pure and explosive power. The person who carried me fell to his knees and cried out against the world.
I couldn't move. I couldn't open my eyes. I could only feel and heard what was happening around me.
"I will be their end." He took a deep breath and picked me back up. "Follow." He commanded before the darkness once again took over my fragile mind.
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FanfictionThe cousin of Alina Starkov...unknowingly has the same magic as Alina, and Aleksander. When the Darkling takes a liking to the both of them what will Yelna do to make sure she keeps her spot where she feels she belongs. What will Alina do to get ba...
