Chapter 45: Core of the Monster

~Hazel’s POV~

It felt like my mind had been swallowed whole, yanked from my body like a soul stripped from flesh. Silence pressed on every side of me, heavy and strange. I was floating—or falling—into a space that didn’t feel real.

Where... am I?

Everything around me was dark, but then... like velvet curtains pulling apart, I saw sunlight bloom ahead. Warm, golden, nostalgic. I stepped forward, drawn to it. The moment I did, I heard a voice.

"Cyrius, stop! Mum said we shouldn’t throw balls at each other!"

That voice... soft, young, familiar. It was Caspian.

No. A younger version of him.

And then I saw them—three little boys running through a field. My breath caught. They were adorable, all with raven-black hair but eyes that burned with different colors: fiery red, piercing blue, and warm amber-gold.

Two ran in front, one trailing behind and tossing balls at them like they were toys. The ones in front—Cayden and Caspian. Definitely. But the one in the back...

Cyrius.

My chest tightened. I knew it. I felt it in my bones.

Then it happened.

Little Cayden paused, turned, and faced Cyrius. His red eyes began to glow, and slowly... his hand raised.

The energy in the air changed.

Cyrius screamed.

His body lifted off the ground, suspended by invisible hands as if something—someone—was choking him. And Cayden—little, innocent Cayden—was surrounded by shadows. Dark smoke veined with glowing black tendrils crawled over his small frame.

"Cayden, what are you doing?! Let him go!" little Caspian yelled in horror.

But Cayden didn’t move.

Cyrius fell hard. Caspian rushed to him, shaking him, crying his name. "Cyrius? CYRIUS?!"

didn’t reach him. and he too dropped to the

mother ran in. The

between her fallen sons and the one still standing, covered in

there weren’t consequences.

with me?" Cayden cried.

to her, but

too. Stay away!" she shrieked, trembling. "That bastard witch that cursed us—she’s dead! How do we fix

to a shadow.....A

me. Same build. Same curly hair cascading from beneath a wide-brimmed hat that shielded

to reach

"Wait—"

through her hat. But

coming back to

real world slammed back into me—and what I saw made my

was on Caspian, pinning him to the floor with terrifying strength. His face was twisted in rage, a mirror of the same fury

up, panic driving me.

shield Caspian. My breath was ragged,

Cayden froze.

eyes dimmed. His lips

his chest. "Hazel, what happened?

"I saw what he did. As a child. What he was. What he

"You’re shaking—Hazel—"

"I can’t believe he’s the father of my child. Caspian, I’m carrying an abomination. And

Like a wall shattered in slow motion. He took

to the bed gently.

as a statue. His gaze dropped to the floor. Something about his face—it looked familiar. The same void expression from the vision. The same crushed, broken look when his mother rejected

deserved it. Every bit of it. He

Twice.

tell me

to leave

That’s when Cayden snapped.

you know about Cyrius?! Same with O’Brien... Did you know he’s planning to send you away

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