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?!"

toward Cayden—but didn’t reach him.

burst open. Their mother ran in. The look on her face

fallen sons and the one still standing, covered in dark

"She said there weren’t consequences. What...

wrong with me?" Cayden

to her, but

Don’t kill me too. Stay away!" she shrieked, trembling. "That bastard witch that cursed us—she’s dead! How do we

then my eyes flew to a shadow.....A

hair cascading from

tried to reach

"Wait—"

let a sliver of her face peek through her hat. But before I could recognize her, the world blurred. The

my body coming back to

what I saw made my blood

the floor with terrifying strength. His face was twisted in

panic

My breath was

Cayden froze.

eyes dimmed. His lips

me back against his chest. "Hazel,

whispered, my voice barely holding itself together. "I saw what he did. As a

"You’re shaking—Hazel—"

him," I cried, voice cracking. "I can’t believe he’s the father of my

a wall shattered in slow motion. He

guiding me to the bed gently. "Hazel,

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 him. Correct content

bit of it. He tried

Twice.

pleaded, "please tell me what you

needs to

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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