The Lost Graystone Princess
"No, she needs to do this alone; it will hopefully stop the nightmares that have plagued her mind since she lost her family.”
As I stepped through the temple entrance, the scent of roses intensified. The interior was a single circular chamber, its domed ceiling open to the night sky. Moonlight streamed down, illuminating a central pool of clear water that seemed to glow with an inner light.
Star pushed forward eagerly, her presence growing stronger with each step I took. This place called to her—to us—in a way I couldn't articulate but felt down to my bones.
I approached the pool, drawn by its silvery light. As I gazed into its depths, the water's surface rippled, though there was no breeze,
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