The Devourer’s words echoed through the sanctuary, and for several seconds, I could not move or even breathe. The First Flame inside my chest remained strangely silent, leaving behind a cold emptiness that frightened me more than its burning ever had. I stared into the darkness where the creature stood, trying to understand what it meant by remembering who I was.“What prison?” I asked, forcing the words through my dry throat. The Devourer smiled, revealing sharp teeth beneath its blackened face. “The one your mother sealed when she gave you away,” it replied, and the ancient bitterness in its voice made the hairs on my arms rise.My father immediately stepped forward, and the ground trembled beneath his feet as he raised one hand toward the creature. “Enough,” he said, his voice carrying across the sanctuary with a force that made even the flames along the walls flicker. Silver energy burst from his palm and struck the Devourer across the chest, sending it crashing through a broken pi
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