Diana
A gust of wind swept across the clearing, snuffing out the torches one by one. For several moments, everything around us was plunged into darkness, and only the vague outlines of the trees remained visible in the crimson glow; then the moon flared.
Its scarlet radiance came crashing down upon us in a broad column of light, engulfing both Daemon and me. It felt as though the entire world around us had vanished, leaving only the two of us standing in the crimson-soaked clearing. Even the countless eyes fixed upon us ceased to matter.
Pain ripped through my body so violently that I cried out, but a heartbeat later I felt something warm and alive surge from me towards Daemon.
“Look!” someone in the crowd gasped.
The crimson cracks across his back began to close before our very eyes
