Chapter 287

• “Free her?” I looked at the marks, confused. I had no idea how to do what Willow had said.
• Standing up, Willow let the sleeves of her dress slide down, exposing both her arms. I was confused to see only one mark, the psychic one, on her left side. Where was her other origin?
• Surprisingly, the shadow throne behind her dematerialized, transforming into an almost imperceptible energy that flowed toward her right arm. A black spiral mark formed, and even though I had never seen it before, I knew it was the elemental mark of darkness.