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The Fiery Shadows

"In the midst of shadows and fire, Adham finds himself in a realm far from reality. Trust is a luxury, betrayal is a norm, and power is a double-edged sword. As mysteries unfold and alliances shatter, Adham must navigate through deceit, passion, and treacherous politics. But in a world where shadows whisper and nothing is as it seems, can he even trust himself? TFS is a tale of dark secrets, intense desires, and the thin line between power and madness. For mature readers, enter a world where the cost of truth might just be too high."

said_alamri · Khoa huyễn
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12 Chs

Emergence of the Dark Power

Inside the encampment, Adham was met with a mixture of curious and wary glances. The fort was abuzz with activity, with people training, trading, and discussing in hushed tones. The stark contrast of life within the walls, compared to the eerie desolation outside, was jarring.

As Adham was led to a resting area, he felt an odd sensation at his fingertips. Looking down, he noticed tendrils of darkness swirling around his hand, responding to his emotions. Startled, he tried to shake them off, but they clung to him, growing more pronounced.

The murmurs around him grew louder, and soon a crowd had gathered. Unintentionally, Adham's distress amplified the shadows, which began to lash out, causing panic among the onlookers.

One of the guards approached, weapon drawn, shouting, "Control it, or we will!"

The pressure only heightened Adham's anxiety. Just as the situation threatened to spiral out of control, a soft voice echoed, "Enough!" A cloaked figure emerged from the crowd, her eyes hidden beneath the hood, but her aura was commanding. With a simple gesture, she seemed to calm the shadows around Adham.

The silver-haired leader from before stepped forward, her face a mix of gratitude and caution. "Thank you, Layla."

Layla, now revealed, nodded and approached Adham. Her eyes, a deep shade of violet, studied him intently. "You have a gift, though unrefined."

Adham, still catching his breath, replied, "This isn't a gift. I don't know what this is or how to control it."

Layla smiled cryptically. "Every power in this realm is a double-edged sword. It can protect or destroy, depending on the wielder." She paused, letting her words sink in. "I can help you harness it, but everything has a price."

Adham, desperate to regain control and understand his place in this strange world, nodded. "What do you want in return?"

Layla leaned in, her voice a whisper, "In time, you'll know. But for now, trust the process."

And with that enigmatic statement, Adham's training under the mysterious Layla began, marking the next chapter of his journey in this shadowy realm.