The Crystal Grove fell into a stunned hush after the wolves’ clash. Blood stained the snow in dark arcs. Broken silver threads lay scattered like severed fates. The air itself felt heavier, charged with ancient magic. Then the Bound Spirits fully awakened. From the glowing crystals and frost-veined trees, three luminous female figures materialized — taller than any mortal, their translucent forms shimmering with ethereal light. They were the original sisters who had witnessed the manor’s birth: the Whispering Veil, cloaked in shifting silver mist, guardian of secrets; the Crimson Flame, wreathed in flickering rose-gold fire, embodiment of forbidden desire; and the Silver Chain, bound in glowing links, binder of broken promises. They drifted forward in a slow, solemn circle above the bloodied snow, their eyes fixed on Elara, Kaelen, Rowan, and Lyra. The Whispering Veil spoke first, her voice a soft, echoing chorus that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere. “The pact repeats.
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