The Unexpected Trio
At its center, a dais floated above the ground, inscribed with the crest of the First Flame—the original bloodline, thought long extinct.
But the real marvel stood beyond that: a wall of mirrors.
Not glass. Not reflections.
Portals.
Each one shimmered with a different hue—different worlds, timelines, or choices. They pulsed in sync with Althea’s heartbeat. One flickered with a burning city. Another, with a lush, untouched forest. One showed her—older, radiant, leading armies with Cassian and Xanden at her side.
“These are… possibilities,” Xanden breathed. “Or warnings.”
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