LIII

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"He will be okay . do as i say just close your eyes and focus on your subconscious mind , the voices and whispers you hear . you will see them and dont worry , i will be here . " her angelic voice were calming his nerves.

Taking a deep breath, Alexander closed his eyes and began to concentrate. He reached deep within himself, drawing upon the locked-away power of his demons. As he did so, a dark aura surrounded him, and the room's temperature dropped, sending shivers down Selina's spine.
The demons' presence emerged reluctantly, fueled by anger and resentment at being confined for so long. They lashed out, attempting to attack Selina, blaming her for their imprisonment. But she stood her ground, her wings unfurling as she shielded herself from their onslaught."Alexander, help me!" Selina called out, her wings radiating a warm, divine light. She knew that she could not defeat the demons on her own. She needed Alexander to acknowledge them, to accept their existence, and work with her to tame them.

Opening his eyes, Alexander saw the chaos and destruction his demons were causing. His heart sank, realizing the damage they were capable of inflicting on those he cared about. He knew he had to confront them, but it was not an easy task. With Selina's guidance, Alexander started a mental battle with his demons. As Alexander confronted his demons, their voices echoed in his mind, each one representing a different aspect of his inner turmoil.

The voice of anger boomed, resonating with a ferocity that made Alexander clench his fists. "You locked us away, chained us in darkness! We should be free, wreaking havoc upon your enemies!"

"I understand your anger and I'm sorry for what I did. But I did it to protect those I love, including you" Alexander replied calmly, trying to reason with this part of himself. "But we must find a way to channel that energy for a purpose. Unleashing it without control will only bring destruction, and I cannot allow that."

The voice of fear whispered, and uncertainty, spoke with a trembling voice. its words tinged with vulnerability. "You're scared, Alexander. Scared of failure, of losing those you love. Let us protect you, shield you from pain. You can't protect us from everything. "

"Indeed, I fear for my loved ones," Alexander admitted. "But I won't let that fear dictate my actions. We must learn to face challenges with courage, not hide behind fear."

The darkness within him surged, shrouded in darkness, its voice cold and taunting. "Balance? There is no balance in darkness and light. You're weak for seeking harmony. Let us take control, and we'll show you true power. You can't escape us, Alexander. We are a part of you, and no matter how hard you try, you can never get rid of us."

"I don't seek to get rid of you," Alexander asserted. "I acknowledge your presence and understand that you are a part of me. But I must find a way to temper this darkness with the light within me. I need to save my only family , my brother ."

As he continued conversing with each demon, Alexander realised that these emotions were an integral part of who he was, and by suppressing them, he had been denying his true nature.

The fourth demon, representing determination and resilience, stood quietly, observing the interactions. "You've always been a fighter, Alexander. You faced countless challenges, and you can't deny that I've helped you succeed. we have always been here for you . "

Alexander nodded, acknowledging the demon's words. "You're right. Without you, I wouldn't have achieved half of what I have. I need your strength, but I also need to control it."

The fifth and final demon, who held the desire to protect, stepped forward with a sense of calm authority. "We all want to protect those we care about, and that includes you, Alexander. But you have to trust us too."

Alexander looked at the protectful demon and smiled. "I do trust you. And I promise that together, we will protect everyone we love, including ourselves."

The demons' voices clashed, their arguments intertwining as Alexander grappled with his inner conflicts. The battle within him was fierce, threatening to overwhelm him, but he persisted. He had Selina's unwavering support, and he knew that he couldn't let Dimiri and her down.With Selina's divine angel light bathing them in its glow, the demons' anger began to subside. Their voices softened, and Alexander felt a sense of understanding with each part of himself. It wasn't about eradicating these aspects, but rather learning to coexist and balance them.As the demons gradually surrendered, Alexander could feel their energy melding with his own. He embraced their power, not as a means of domination but as a source of strength.

Finally, the demons began to relent, their fury giving way to acceptance. They recognized that Selina's intentions were not to harm them, but to liberate them from their self-imposed prison.

"You have been caged for far too long," Selina spoke tenderly to the demons. "I release you, not to wreak havoc, but to find harmony within yourselves and with the Alexander's wolf " . The room filled with a radiant but a powerful glow, a testament to the newfound equilibrium within Alexander. Selina watched with awe, witnessing the transformation of a man who had come to terms with his own complexities.

Without taking any more time Selina and Alexander focused their energy on healing Dimitri. Healing Dimitri proved to be an arduous task for Selina and Alexander. The dagger marks inflicted by the Dehsotas were not ordinary wounds; they were infused with dark magic that resisted conventional healing methods. As they focused their energy on him, their combined power surged into Dimitri, but the wounds seemed reluctant to close.

Time seemed to slow as Selina and Alexander poured their efforts into the healing process. Beads of sweat formed on their brows, and their hands trembled with the strain of channeling their energies. The room filled with an intense aura as they channeled their divine and demonic powers, trying to counter the malevolence that had cursed Dimitri.

For what felt like an eternity, Dimitri remained unconscious, and the wounds remained stubbornly open. Doubt and worry crept into Selina's mind as she glanced at Alexander, silently questioning if he could save his brother , if they were strong enough to heal him fully. his hands were shivering as the chills were creeping around him .

But just as despair threatened to overtake them, a change began to take place. The demonic energy within Alexander resonated with Dimitri's own demons, and a faint glow emerged around the dagger marks. The demons within Dimitri seemed to acknowledge Alexander's power as their own, recognizing him as a brother, and they too channeled their energy into the healing process.

The combined forces of Selena's divine and Alexander's demonic energy now worked in harmony, and the wounds began to slowly close. The dark magic resisting their efforts started to weaken, giving way to the light and power of the combined forces. The room filled with a sense of hope and triumph as they saw their efforts making progress.

Finally, Dimitri's eyes fluttered open, and he found himself surrounded by Selina and Alexander, their hands glowing with a brilliant healing energy but it didn't last for long as the last incident with grace flashed in his mind and his wolf enraged breaking their connection .

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