Chapter 107

The Dark Tribunal

Charon POV

The lines closed again. Erinyes’ trap was complete. The spirit chains burned hotter, glowing like iron pulled straight from fire. Adolfa stood at the center, fighting, her voice breaking with anger and fear. She tried to call the map, but the circle swallowed its light and turned it into ash that floated away.

I stood at the top of the circle, my oar pressed into the ground like a staff. Erinyes was opposite me, his wings spread wide, his ...