Mend My Broken Heart
One of them, a young boy with a shock of red hair, bravely stepped forward, a small, gleaming stone in his hand.
"The Heartstone!" Selene exclaimed, recognizing its glow.
But before she could react, a group of shadow creatures lunged for the boy. Without thinking, I dashed forward, the pendant's light creating a protective barrier around us.
"Quick, to the monument!" Selene shouted, guiding the children while fending off the approaching shadows with her staff.
As we reached the base of the monument, the young boy placed the Heartstone into a carved recess. The stone began to pulse, its light growing in intensity. The shadows hesitated, their forms flickering as if being torn between the dark
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