The hidden sanctuary lay beneath a veil of enchantment so ancient it breathed with its own consciousness. Only those bound by love and blood could pass through its protective layers. As Maika and Carl reached its threshold, the vines parted willingly, the trees whispering softly as if recognizing them.Carl stepped forward first, a surge of restless energy in his chest. His boots crunched the moss-lined path, each step toward the truth heavier than the last. Beside him, Maika walked silently, her aura simmering — equal parts rage, longing, and hope.They emerged into the clearing, and there she was.Seraphine stood in the center, her long silver hair loose over her shoulders, a soft glow clinging to her form like moonlight woven into flesh. She turned slowly, sensing the approaching auras.Her eyes met Maika’s first — and time stopped.For a heartbeat, no one moved. The wind itself seemed to hold its breath.“…Mother?” Seraphine whispered.Maika’s face crumbled. She stepped forward, a
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