Chaos POV
Submerged in the cool, dark water, I could feel Skye's presence. The faint glow of the mark on my wrist grew brighter, guiding me towards her. Despite the water's resistance, I sensed a barrier blocking my path. As I brushed my hands against it, the mark on my wrist pulsed with increasing intensity. Finally, I had found her. Beyond the barrier, I knew Skye awaited me.
Desperation consumed me as I pounded my fist against the barrier, pleading with the moon goddess for passage. Instead, a sudden jolt coursed through my body, causing Blade, to growl fiercely. It felt like a surge of energy, awakening something within me. My arm burned, the sting of saltwater seeping into my open eyes as I looked at it.
To my astonishment, a serpent tattoo materialized above Skye's mark, a symbol
