THE ALTAR WE BURNED
"You are shadows of what was!"
Arthur stepped forward, blade drawn.
"Then it’s time we become what will be."
The battle was apocalyptic.
Cathros summoned the raw power of the original altars, manifesting despair, loss, and fear into living beasts. The ground trembled as memories of the Hollow’s sins came to life—specters of massacres, betrayals, and lost promises surged against the resistance.
But they did not falter.
Catherine fought like a woman possessed, shielding Arthur and Isabella as they pressed forward. Father Michael and the last faithful Seers stood at the edges, weaving protective magic that kept the worst of the altar’s wrath at bay.
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