Bloodbound: The legacy of Serelai
It was the sound of roots digging deep, of life enduring.
Sela heard their two notes and felt the story they were telling. It was a story of redemption and resilience. She added the melody. Her voice rose, weaving around theirs, a thread of silver light. It was the sound of memory, of legacy, of a future being chosen, moment by moment.
They were not professional singers. Their voices were rough and untrained. But they were true.
As they sang, the Genesis Seed began to respond. The golden light at its core brightened. The swirling silver and blue patterns moved faster, dancing to their music. The deep, foundational hum of the Seed rose in pitch, joining their song, amplifying it.
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