shield. Here, it could be a beacon,
Allison bites her lip, glancing between us, “Does everyone who isn’t a demon but bonds with a demon end up like this?”
“No,” I tell her, meeting her gaze, “You carry them because you are a siphon. You drew my power fully into yourself. The shadines recognised you as one of us and marked you accordingly,”
Her breath stutters. “And there lies the problem,”
Kael frowns. “Shit”

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