Excerpt for "Shattered Into Beautiful"

I am his Light. He is my Dark. Together, as one, we are an equal balance. Positive and negative energies collide. A beautiful equilibrium created by the Universe. One witch. One vampire. We are a swinging pendulum, two souls made whole —as one, amalgamating our worlds. No longer afraid, I straighten. I walk over to Zander and take his hand in mine. I glance at him. With fingers entwined, our souls rendezvous, and part of the mystery between us is unveiled. My eyes shift to the figure standing among the trees. I glare. I look at Zander; he looks at me. Together, we look at him. Emeralds and sapphires lock with fire-red rubies. Seconds are too long to decipher clearly the amount of time before he vanishes. Less than one split second, then he evaporated into the night, swallowed by the Dark governing him. Magick unfurls in a moonlit night. "Shattered Into Beautiful" by Mel Ballew