The sky piercing pillar of aquamarine light turned the abyssal trench into a sunlit arena.
The ancient magic of the Water Seal surged through my daggers and straight into the oceanic ley lines, illuminating every inch of the Sunken Sanctuary.
Where the aquatic guardian magic touched, the crushing pressure receded into a weightless, gentle current.
Pinned against the cathedral spire by the void kraken’s massive tentacles, Gideon did not break.
Though dark void corruption hissed against his armor, trying to drain his strength, he grinned fiercely. The newly awakened water magic resonated with our mate bond, feeding fresh elemental power directly into his veins.
"My turn," Gideon growled, his deep voice carrying through the crystal clear water like low thunder.
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