The violet energy receded, withdrawing like a poisonous tide. Magdalyna's crimson force followed suit, and within seconds, the clearing returned to something approaching normal. The pressure lifted, and Morgana gasped for air she hadn't realized she'd been holding.
"Fine," Lilinathara said, and her tone was light again, almost playful.
But underneath lurked venom and promised violence. "Keep your little project. For now. But know this, old one—I'm watching. And if an opportunity presents itself, I will take it. I will have that boy, one way or another."
"You can try," Magdalyna replied evenly.
Lilinathara laughed, and the sound was like breaking glass mixed with screaming.
"Oh, I will. And when I do, you'll regret not standing aside when you had the chance."
She took a step backward, and shadows began to gather around her.
"Enjoy your guardianship, Magdalyna. I hope it proves worth the price you'll eventually pay for it."
With that, she vanished.
