The Prophecy's Pawn
The shadows shouted, receding as the light became ever stronger.
And then, as abruptly as it began, it ceased.
Eric and I stood alone in quiet, the oppressive blackness replaced with a mild, radiant warmth.
However, the respite was short-lived.
A deep rumbling rippled through the void, and I turned to see a giant fissure opening in the earth. From its depths, a new figure emerged—tall, powerful, and exuding a strength that made my mark burn like fire.
Victor’s voice echoed faintly, a chilling whisper. “You’ve awakened something far greater than me, Kyara. Good luck.”
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