The Stolen Alpha
Rosalind's empathic senses resonated with the healing energy, guiding Athena's hands.
"I will now infuse it with the healing energy," Rosalind whispered, her voice a gentle hum.
Her hands glowed with a soft, white light. The mixture began to shimmer, its essence transforming. The air vibrated with anticipation as the moon reached its zenith.
"The antidote is ready," Athena whispered, her eyes aglow.
She poured the shimmering liquid into a delicate vial, which Rosalind received with trembling hands.
"We're ready, Mother."
The antidote, now complete, shimmered in Rosalind's hands.
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