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149. THE VISION OF THE WORLDS

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A loud voice sounded again, echoing with purpose and clarity:

“The queen must proceed.”

Delilah froze. The command wasn't a suggestion. It carried weight, divine and absolute. The glass-like wall before her shimmered briefly, then vanished, swallowing the images of the dark forces. Silence followed, eerie and unnerving.

Delilah’s breath hitched in her throat. Her steps hesitated as she stared ahead into the endless golden hallway. Confusion gnawed at her mind. What was going on? Her instincts warned her that the journey she had begun was no longer just about unlocking ancient secrets, it was a transformation. Something irreversible.

She placed a hand over her heart, feeling the steady but rapid rhythm thumping beneath her palm. Her golden robe fluttered lightly in the air that now carried a faint scent of sandalwood and roses. The air around her had shifted, almost as if reality itself was preparing her for what came next.

“I trust the Moon Goddess,” she whispered, centering her
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