Moonlit Secrets
Sienna gasped, her breath catching in her throat as the landscape opened up before them.
They stood at the edge of a massive, caldera-like basin. Nestled within the bowl of the mountains was the Lake of Reflections. Unlike the Whispering Lake, which was surrounded by moss and moving currents, this body of water was perfectly, impossibly still. It was a flawless, unbroken mirror of liquid obsidian, reflecting the massive full moon and the thousands of stars with such absolute clarity that it was impossible to tell where the water ended and the sky began.
"The elders used to say that the Goddess drank from this lake when the world was first forged," Aria whispered, her voice echoing perfectly
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