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Chapter 78: Echoes of the First Flame

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last update Last Updated: 2025-04-18 03:36:42

The scent of wild jasmine and smoke drifted through the air, clinging to the edges of memory.

Elara was just a child again—barefoot, wild-haired, and fierce-eyed. She stood at the edge of the sacred circle deep within the ancient woods of Valemir, watching her mother’s silhouette move gracefully through candlelight.

“Do you know what power costs, Elara?” her mother whispered, her voice woven with firelight and sorrow. “Everything. Especially when it’s real.”

Young Elara shook her head, clutching a rusted dagger too big for her hands. “I don’t want everything. Just enough to keep Dain safe.”

A flicker of pain crossed her mother’s face. “You’re already thinking like a queen. But remember, blood cannot be unraveled once bound to the Circle.”

The ritual began.

Moonlight spilled through the canopy, bathing the forest floor in silver. Her mother chanted in the old tongue—words that tasted like iron and ancient fire. The runes glowed crimson, the air turning dense with magic.

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