Chapter 143 part 2
**Avery**
As I cycle through each of my mates, I am forced to confront the complexities of their personalities, the depths of their love for me, and the fears that drive them. I see myself through their eyes, experience their desires, and feel their passions. They see me as I could never see myself. I felt their joy at my quirky side, their awe at my intellect, their lust for my body, and their love for all of me. But it's not just their personalities that I am absorbing. I am also reliving their pasts, their traumas, and their insecurities. I see the moments that shaped them, the losses that haunted them, and the loves that defined them. And as I do, I begin to understand them in a way I never have before. I see the vulnerabilities they hide, the fears they mask, and the desires they keep locked away.
I experience Cassius's fear of failure, the terror of not being enough to protect me. I feel Clint's recklessness, the thrill of the chase that sometimes leads him astray. I sense Conner's isolation, the loneliness that comes from being unable to trust. And I understand James's arrogance, the need to prove himself, to be the strongest, the most dominant. As the shifts continue, my sense of self begins to blur. I am no longer just myself; I am a tapestry of my mates' personalities, desires, and fears. I am becoming them, and yet, I am still myself.
It's a confusing, disorienting experience, one that leaves me reeling. I am not sure who I am anymore, where I end and they begin. But as I look into the eyes of each of my mates, I see something that gives me hope. I see love, life’s greatest gift. A deep, abiding love that transcends the boundaries of self, that merges our identities into one. I realize that I am not losing myself; I am expanding, becoming more than I ever was before. And as I shift back into my own body, I feel a sense of wholeness, a sense of completeness that I have never experienced before. I opened my eyes, and my mates are gathered around me.
"Avery?" Cassius says, his voice filled with concern. "Are you okay?"
I nod, a smile spreading across my face. "I'm more than okay. I'm... nearly whole." They exchange confused glances, but I know they'll understand soon enough. I reach out, touching each of their faces, feeling the connection that binds us together. "I love you. All of you. And I understand you now, in a way I never have before." This trial wasn’t to hinder me, but to help me understand them and myself. Yet, the Ancient One still perplexes me. If he only wants me for himself, like we assume, then why is he helping me strengthen the ties that bind me to my mates?
They pull me into a group hug, their bodies warm and strong against mine. "We love you too," James says, his voice husky with emotion. As they hold me, I feel a sense of peace wash over me. But my mind drifts back to the Ancient One. I know that the bond with him is still there, lurking in the background, but I am no longer afraid. He gave me a gift. The gift of love is the most priceless thing in the universe and the most powerful too. He made me stronger now, more complete. And I know that together, we can face whatever challenges lie ahead.
But as they pull away, I see a flicker of uncertainty in their eyes. "What's wrong?"
Cassius hesitates, then speaks. "We felt... something when you were shifting. Like we were experiencing your experiences, your emotions."
My eyes widen as I realize the truth. The spell I cast didn't just affect me; it affected them too. "You felt what I felt?"
They nod, their faces filled with wonder. "We saw your memories, your desires," Clint says. "We felt your love for us, but also your fears, your insecurities."
My heart skips a beat as I understand the implications. The bond between us is deeper than I ever imagined, a connection that transcends the physical, that merges our minds, our souls. The Ancient One gave us a great gift indeed. "Now maybe you will accept that I forgive you all and love you all more than anything. We're... connected.”
"More than ever," James says, his eyes locking with mine. As we stand there, surrounded by the remnants of the spell, I feel a sense of excitement, of anticipation. I know that our bond is stronger, more complex than ever before. And I can't wait to explore it, to discover the depths of our connection, to experience the joys and challenges that lie ahead. But as I look into their eyes, I see something else, something that gives me pause.
I see a hint of darkness, a shadow that lurks beneath the surface. The Ancient One's influence is still there, a subtle, insidious presence that threatens to consume them. However, I am unsure if he wishes to consume us to destroy us, as I had thought before. There is a method behind his madness, and I will figure it out. We're ready. Ready to face the darkness, to fight for our love, our bond, our kingdom, our world. We are ready to become more than they ever were before. As we walk away, hand in hand, I feel a sense of excitement, of anticipation. Cora will fall, but what will happen next?