I still don't know whether I will go through with it, Mom echoes within my head as I sit alone under the bright moonlight glowing on the camp in a silver glow.
The rare occurrence of the moon fills the air with almost electric energy, humming in the air and tingling on my skin.
Thick energy surges all around me, and I almost feel it choking.
The visions have been intensifying, and getting clearer, since we entered the sacred lands.
It is as though the lunar event amplifies them, and no matter how hard I try, I cannot get away from them.
If I shut my eyes, I find myself right back inside those visions-standing beside Lucian, being in command of what feels like unlimited power.
I envision myself flicking my wrist and casting spells, calling fire and bending water without any hindran
