Reconciliation with the Past

“Smart boy," his grandpa affirmed, a glimmer of pride shining in his eyes. "I knew it was time for you to discover your powers. I also sensed that your friend with you is also very special."

Mathias's heart skipped a beat. "Clara?" he whispered, hoping for confirmation.

"Yes," his grandpa confirmed, his voice filled with concern. "But she will need your help, son. Her life hangs in the balance. Someone dear intends to harm her, and something precious to her will lead to her demise. Only the one who loves her most can save her. You must help her find this person. It's a matter of life and death."

Mathias felt a wave of fear wash over him. "I... I don't understand," he stammered, his voice trembling with uncertainty.

His grandpa's time was running out. "My ancestors call for me. Goodbye, my son," he said, his voice tinged with sadness. The rumbling sounds of another train grew louder in the distance.

"No, grandpa, don't leave me," Mathias pleaded, desperation seeping into his voice.