Selina’s POV
The silence inside the diamond vault remained absolute for a heartbeat – a held breath before the forge roared to life.
The Trinity Spark inside my chest surged, no longer a volatile war between elements but a unified, thrumming engine of destruction. The pearlescent grain of the Stone provided the structure, the sapphire water offered the flow, and the gold fire acted as the absolute, lethal catalyst. I pulled my hands from the altar, and the white stone beneath me cracked into spiderwebs under the sudden release of my latent power.
"They're regrouping!" Finn’s voice cut through the stillness, his breathing ragged as he shielded his side from a fresh wave of silver-barded soldiers pouring down from the vents. "Selina, the seal is broken – take the fire!"
I turned, my gaze
