SHADOW LORD COMMANDER POV
The ritual circle burst with silver light, and I felt my master's rage hit me like a punch to the gut.
"She's turning it against us!" the Shadow Lord's voice roared in my thoughts. "The Luna is corrupting our corruption!"
I gripped the edges of the shadow tunnel, watching through the dimensional tear as Aria stood in the center of the glowing circle. The little omega was supposed to be weak. She was supposed to fail. But there she was, pulling our dark magic into herself and somehow making it pure.
"What are your orders, my lord?" I asked, though I already knew the answer would involve pain. The Shadow Lord didn't take failure well.
"Activate the backup plan. Now."