Chapter 11: The Guardian of Time

The shadowy figure descended, its form constantly shifting, like a being made of both substance and void. As it drew nearer, the humming reached a deafening pitch, causing the Lumina Crystal to radiate an eerie, unstable glow.

The figure landed gracefully, its gaze piercing through the chaos, settling on us. "You have awakened memories," it stated, its voice a multitude of whispers, both young and old. "In doing so, you have caused a rift in the continuum of this realm."

Richard stepped forward, his protective instincts kicking in. "Who are you?"

"I am Chronos, the Guardian of Time. Every memory recalled every moment relived, alters the fabric of time in this realm. You've set events into motion that could unravel the existence of countless worlds."

I clutched the Lumina Crystal tighter. "We didn't know. We were just trying to save Richard from the spell."

Chronos's gaze softened slightly. "Intentions, no matter how noble, have consequences. To set things right, the rift must be seale