The ancient silver tree trembled from its roots to its highest branches, golden leaves drifting down through the air like falling stars. On Evren, Pearl, and Lucien, the three glowing marks pulsed together in perfect rhythm—once, twice—and then a deep, resonant hum rolled through the forest.The guardian stepped aside. "The Keepers have become one. The Second Seal acknowledges your hearts."The runes covering the tree's massive trunk began to move—not randomly, but flowing together like rivers, weaving patterns of silver, gold, and blue."It's opening," Pearl breathed.A thin line of light appeared down the center of the trunk and slowly widened, the ancient bark parting without so much as a splinter to reveal a hidden chamber within the living wood. Warm light spilled out across the clearing, and for a moment no one spoke.The chamber alone was breathtaking—walls of shimmering living crystal, tiny streams of light running throu
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