To Wear a Demon Crown by Madeleine Eliot EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author: Madeleine Eliot
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“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” I shouted, fear making my pulse
race as the wall of flame surrounded me on all sides. “This is barbaric!”
“Try it again,” Carnon commanded, deaf to my complaints. “Control
your fear and focus, Red.”
“It’s hard to focus when I’m about to be incinerated for the fifth
fucking time today,” I gritted out, pulling on that spark of sun inside me, so
different from the life and death magic I was almost able to wield with
perfect accuracy. I could barely make out the sky with all of the smoke, and
I coughed as the heat stung my eyes and nose.
We had been at this for more than a month, Carnon spending at least
two hours with me each day to hone my demonic gifts and perfect my witch
gifts, which could now be powered by demonic intention.
My magic and abilities had grown. Whether it was from living in the
Darklands for long enough, or from the magic of our mating bond, I
couldn’t be sure. Within two weeks of our disastrous trip to Ostara, I was
withering and healing trees, whole forests, and even a very unwilling
Lucifer. He had been grateful to stay behind in Oneiros when we left for the
Court of Sun a few days ago.
We had then moved on to testing my witch magic, and I was now able
to cast most simple spells with intention alone, building an altar in my mind
instead of on the ground before me. My witch magic still required a cost,
but I could pay it with energy, or with some of my demon magic, or with
something that was naturally consumed by the magic anyway.
Now, Carnon wanted to explore and master the other gifts my father
had given me.
I had used the fire first when my rage at Mama’s death had consumed
me, and I’d nearly burned the Covenstead to the ground. I had done it again
a few hours after her death, and once more two weeks ago, when Carnon
had pushed me into rage and anger during a training session that had pulled
the fire from me.
Carnon had tried to be patient and supportive, but he wanted me to talk
about how I felt. About the grief and loss that felt like they were carving a
permanent hole where my heart had been. More often than not, I responded
in anger, only to apologize and melt into a puddle of tears a few hours later.
If he was getting annoyed at my grieving process, he didn’t show it.
He loved me emotionally and physically with the same passion he had
always shown me. But I still felt that emptiness and anger, which made it
hard to love him back as well as he deserved, and even more difficult to
control the fire.
Being in the Court of Sun for the last two days had brought the fire
magic out even more. Something about being in the place where the magic
originated brought it simmering to the surface of my skin.
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