Shattered Illusions

Visenya materialized into the heart of a Crystal Cavern amidst a dazzling display of diamond formations. The air crackled with magic, and the walls shimmered with a kaleidoscope of colors, reflecting the light emanating from her celestial aura. She took a moment to adjust to her surroundings, marveling at the beauty and mystique that surrounded her.

With a commanding voice, Visenya called out, her words echoing through the cavern. "Show yourself, Marienne! I know you’re in here!”

Silence hung in the air, and for a moment, Visenya wondered if her call had gone unheard. But then, a soft, sinister laugh echoed from the depths of the cave. The laughter grew louder, bouncing off the crystal walls, until it transformed into a chilling voice.

"Well, if it isn’t my dear, Visenya,” Marienne's voice slithered through the air like a serpent. "Finally ready to face me? How brave."

Visenya's gaze narrowed, her eyes shimmering like embers. “Your twisted little schemes end here, Marienne. I’ll be sure that you never hurt anyone again.”

As the words left Visenya's lips, the crystals surrounding her began to vibrate and the cavern filled with a light that illuminated every corner. And then, from the shadows emerged Marienne, a figure cloaked in dark robes, her eyes gleaming with malice.

"You'll only be hurting yourself in the end," Marienne said, riddled with a sinister smirk. "You and I are of one mind and one heart, remember?"

"No," Visenya said, her voice filled with regret. "I foolishly let you in, naively placing my trust in you, only to be manipulated."

"That's where you're wrong," Marienne asserted. "You never let me in; I was always here, manifesting in the deepest parts of your unevolved consciousness... waiting for you to unlock the potential that makes you who you are. I am the voice of your untapped dreams, the spark that ignites your hidden passions. You may have denied my presence, but I have persisted, patiently awaiting the moment you acknowledge and embrace the power we hold together."

"I've heard enough, Marienne. Sadly for you, your bullshit won't work on me this time," Visenya responded, drawing the dagger into view that captured Marienne's gaze. "Now, you have two options: we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Personally, I'd much rather go with the easy way."

"Oh, but the hard way would be much more entertaining," Marienne replied, a sinister grin spreading across her face and her eyes ablaze with mischief.

She raised her hand, summoning the crystals embedded within the cavern walls. With a swift motion of her mind, she sent them hurtling towards Visenya. Reacting quickly, Visenya redirected the crystals, causing them to disintegrate in mid-air.

Not one to be outdone, Marienne clenched her fists, pouring all her energy into the ground beneath Visenya. Tremors rippled through the cavern as jagged crystal spikes erupted, aiming to impale Visenya completely.

Visenya tapped into her teleportation abilities and vanished in a flash of light, reappearing beside Marienne. She swung the enchanted blade towards Marienne's outstretched hand, aiming to sever her connection to the dark magic that fueled her malevolence.

Marienne, caught off guard by Visenya’s teleportation, barely had time to react. She swiftly withdrew her hand, narrowly avoiding the strike. With a sinister grin, she retaliated by summoning dark tendrils that shot towards Visenya, attempting to ensnare her.

With a mix of agility and intuition, Visenya leaped back, evading the dark tendrils with a graceful bound. However, Marienne continued her attack, unleashing a barrage of lightning bolts towards Visenya. But the phoenix within her fully ignited, absorbed the lightning with her bare hands.

As lightning surged through her fingertips, she concentrated its power, shaping it within her hands like a volatile storm. The crackling energy intensified, growing in strength and ferocity until it became an unstoppable force. With a final surge of determination, she unleashed the electric fury upon Marienne, who was hurled backward, colliding with the unforgiving crystal wall.

Marienne's eyes widened in astonishment, tinged with a hint of pride. She picked herself up from the ground, a deviant smirk adorning her face. "Father would be so proud."

With a swift movement, Visenya lunged forward once more, her blade aimed to draw a single drop of Marienne's blood. In a swift response, Marienne conjured a barrier of twisted shadows to shield herself. Visenya's blade clashed against the barrier, resulting in an explosion of dark energy that sent shockwaves reverberating through the cavern.

With a surge of power, Visenya successfully broke through Marienne's defense. And with one rapid swing of her blade, she grazed Marienne's arm, causing a small trickle of blood to stain the dark mage's skin. A breath of triumph escaped Visenya's lungs at the sight. However, her surprise grew as Marienne responded with a mocking laugh, the sound echoing through their mind link.

Confusion filled Visenya's eyes as she heard Marienne's voice taunting her in her head. "Thought it would be that easy, huh? There's no getting rid of me. We will be together... forever."

Enraged by Marienne's words, Visenya charged towards her with the dagger, a torrent of frustration propelling every step. But instead of piercing Marienne's form, the blade struck the crystal walls of the cavern, resounding with an echo that filled the chamber.

Visenya’s eyes widened as she looked around, her heart pounding with dread and defeat. In the crystal walls surrounding her, she saw reflections of Marienne laughing mockingly, taunting her with her own failure. The laughter seemed to come from all directions, and Visenya’s mind raced to comprehend what was happening.

“Don’t you get it?” Marienne said. “In order to destroy me, you’ll have to destroy yourself.”

As Visenya turned her gaze back to the reflections, a sudden realization hit her like a tidal wave crashing against the shore. The figure she saw was not Marienne, but her own reflection. She looked down at her arm, and flinched at the sight of the bloody gash from the dagger marked on her own skin.
———

Lucian paced at the top of the mountain, his ability to tap into Visenya’s emotions made him feel as if he were right beside her.

“How are you two so damn calm right now?” He asked Sarai and Caspian.

“You think we’re not worried?” Sarai replied. “Of course we are.”

"You don't know Visenya like we do," Caspian chimed in. "We've seen her in combat, and she can more than handle herself. Especially now. She’s more powerful than ever.”

"And she's clever and incredibly fearless," Sarai added.

"She's always been that way since we were little," Caspian added. "She was always climbing up the highest trees, exploring caves, or diving off cliffs."

"Ah, yes," Sarai recollected. "She was the wildest when she had that imaginary friend of hers."

"I forgot about that," Caspian said. "She’d always say it was her little invisible friend who made her do this or made her do that. What was her name again?"

"Marienne," Sarai answered.

"That’s right," Caspian recalled. "It wasn't me, it was Marienne. That's what she'd always say."

"Wait a minute… what did you just say?" Lucian asked, with shock on his face, unsure if his ears were deceiving him.

"Oh, it's nothing…" Sarai dismissed casually. "Just an imaginary friend that Visenya had when she was around seven or eight years old. It was after the attack of the rogue vampires that took the lives of Caspian's parents and Visenya's grandfather. The physician said that her mind created the friend as a sort of coping mechanism."

"Her name?! What did you say her name was?!" Lucian's voice pressed with urgency.

"Marienne... Why?"

Lucian gazed out at the expansive mountainscape, his mind and heart overcome with a troubling revelation.

"Oh no," he said in a trembling breath.
The Last Dragon’s Enslaved Lycan Mate
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