The mirror cracked. “No,” Elya hissed. “Azrael is part of the curse’s trap. He’s a construct of your suffering.”
Once her husband, now a shade of himself, Azrael had been her greatest love before the curse took him. He appeared to her in visions, a ghost in a blackened plague mask. “You will see them all die,” he warned. “You can’t outrun what you are.” Avah Forever Maldita Book 2 Pdf
Avah’s laugh was brittle. “You said it would protect me. You said it would save me from darkness.” “It was supposed to save me ,” Elya admitted, clutching a tattered tome. “The spell… it fed on my guilt. The real curse is inside me. I need your help to break it. Together.” The mirror cracked
And in the distance, the wind whispered of a new enemy—a force Azrael and Elya both feared. A creature who once wore plague, now wore a crown. He’s a construct of your suffering