The Alpha's Regret Return Of The Betrayed Luna (Addison) novel Chapter 253

Chapter 253: Chapter 253 Escape 3

"What should we do now?" Maxwell asked, his gaze fixed on Addison as though awaiting her command.

Addison’s eyes swept over the unconscious dark fairies, then to the Night Walkers outside, growing more frenzied with every passing second. Her attention shifted to the glowing orb before her, the Light Fairy’s Core. She had no idea how to form a contract with it; no instructions had been left behind before it went quiet.

Then a thought struck her. Most contracts between different species were forged through a Blood Pact. It was a gamble, but it was the only thing she could think of.

Drawing a knife, she sliced her palm, warm blood welling up before she pressed her hand firmly against the orb, closing her eyes in concentration. But no connection came. The light inside the orb flickered, weakening, fading, and her heart clenched with urgency.

Maxwell, Zion, Levi, and Elric each gathered a dark fairy into their arms. With the medium removed, they no longer had to fear the malevolent energy radiating from it seeping into them.

Unfortunately, the damage to the dark fairies had already been done, and the corruption had long since settled deep within their bodies. Without the Light Fairy’s purification, they would remain tainted like this.

Thankfully, Zion and the others wrapped the weakened fairies in thick cloth, shielding them as they turned their attention toward Addison.

They watched as Addison’s blood trickled slowly down the glowing orb. Outside, the Night Walkers crept closer, drawn by the fading light, while above them the ceiling was about to collapse, dust and fragments already raining down.

If they tried to run, the Night Walkers would strike the moment they stepped out of the door. It was like choosing between being devoured by a lion or leaping off a cliff—they were cornered, with nowhere to go.

All they could do was wait for Addison to complete the contract. Yet, while the others were taut with anxiety, Zion’s heart was strangely calm. Deep inside, he knew she would succeed. He couldn’t explain where that certainty came from, only that it was carved into his very bones. His gaze stayed locked on her back, unblinking.

"Please... please wake up," Addison murmured, willing the Light Fairy to respond as she tried to recreate the feeling from earlier—when its mindlink had first touched hers.

"Don’t you dare die on me now!" she almost snarled, her desperation cracking through. A faint flicker of response brushed her senses—weak, but enough to tell her the Light Fairy could still feel her. She pushed harder.

"Little fairy, I’ve done everything you asked. Now I’m only waiting for you to form the contract with me... Wake up..."

But the orb’s glow continued to fade, its light growing dimmer with every heartbeat. Maybe the Light Fairy had already spent most of its strength just to reach her earlier, leaving it this weak.

Addison clenched her jaw. She couldn’t give up, not when the ceiling was about to come crashing down and the Night Walkers were closing in. This was the only chance they had, and she couldn’t let the Light Fairy die.

The only question was, what else could she do?

"Hey, little fairy," Addison urged, her voice trembling between desperation and defiance. "Didn’t you say you wanted to form a contract with me to extend your life? Then give it one last push, wake up, will you? Or we’re all going to die down here..."

The orb’s light flickered... then dimmed.

Outside, the Night Walkers lunged, their shriek echoing through the crumbling chamber. Addison’s heart lurched. She squeezed her eyes shut, her chest burning with unwillingness.

"Who said I’m going to die?!" the Light Fairy’s voice rang out, it was weak, but still laced with defiance just like Addison moments ago.

In her mind, a voice echoed, it was weak but steady and resolute: "I, Sihda, accept you, Addison, as my master and will share my power with you until my last breath..."

Then, Addison heard Sihda’s voice again, it was still faint, but now carrying a touch more strength. "I knew it... You have the light property within you, but I can also sense the dark. That’s why I asked you to help the dark fairies. You carry a dual property—and oh, what’s this? Even a curse? How intriguing..."

"I can feel it," Sihda murmured, her tone soft and weary, "but I am so sleepy... so drained..."

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