~Omniscient The search was endless. Three temples, the masked man had said. Three ancient shrines scattered across forests and mountains, half-swallowed by time and earth. Aeron had split his forces into three groups, sending scouts ahead, wolves ranging the wilds with ears pricked and noses to the wind. But the hours dragged. The night stretched. Each empty ruin was another stone laid on Ivy’s chest. She rode in silence, the pendant clutched on her neck, its faint warmth the only thing keeping her from collapsing under the weight of dread. It pulsed—sometimes stronger, sometimes weaker—as though mocking her desperation. Each time it dimmed, she thought she had lost her mother forever. Each time it flared again, she forced herself to breathe. Beside her, Kyle watched her carefully but said nothing. The masked man trailed behind them on a midnight-coloured horse, cloak stirring like smoke. And Aeron…Aeron rode at the head of the column, silent as stone, his presence the iron ro
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