Deborah’s POV

The chamber erupted with violence.

Maya's wolves charged, colliding with the Void-enhanced guards. Silver weapons clashed with corrupted ones, and the air filled with snarls and screams. Deborah felt Erick's ice powers surge beside her, freezing the chains that held them.

"Go!" Maya shouted, throwing Deborah a blade. "East corridor, now!"

Deborah caught the weapon. Her silver marks glowed as she cut through the remaining chains. Erick grabbed her hand, and the contact sent a ...