Bonded By Stone & Blood
She bled on my stone and woke the monster.
One drop of her blood shattered centuries of sleep and chained me to her forever. Now this fragile human gravekeeper owns me — body, soul, and the ancient earth magic raging in my veins.
I should hate her.
Humans buried my kind.
Instead I burn for her.
I slaughter armies to keep her safe.
I would tear the mountain apart if anyone tries to take what’s mine.
She ran once. She won’t run again.
Because the bond doesn’t just bind me. It owns us both.
And I’m done pretending I want it any other way.
She may have fallen into my mountain.
I’m never letting her climb out.
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