Through The Storm
All we saw at that moment was clear skies.
“Well, I’ll be,” Trei whispered. “Destroying the triton created another realm, the storm, and the Bermuda triangle. I guess putting it back together cancels all of that, huh.”
“This could work,” Byron mumbled as he looked at the Triton burning hot in our hands. “Can you feel it, Nathalia?” He turned to ask me.
I nodded, “The melody changed. Byron, you may be right.” I observed. I could not describe what I was hearing. But when the pieces were separated, it seemed mellow and weak—but putting the pieces back together, the rhythm changed that I could listen to its power.
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