Being sold To The Highest Bidder
The runes began to glow, brighter and brighter, until with a resonating sound, the gate slowly opened, revealing a pathway illuminated by a soft, ethereal light.
Yet, as we stepped forward, a sense of loss weighed heavily on our hearts. The journey had exacted a heavy toll, but the true challenge, the heart of the prophecy, awaited us. Would our sacrifices be enough? Only time would tell.
The path ahead shimmered, revealing an expansive, luminescent forest. Trees with silver leaves towered above, their trunks radiating a soft glow. The air was thick with anticipation, and every step seemed to echo with memories long forgotten.
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