Princess of the Pack, Finding Her Mate
It started to crush my shield.
Lea's voice, weak but determined, emerged from the dark grip. "The key! It's not what we thought!"
"What key? What are you talking about?" I shouted, desperate for answers.
"The song! The ancient lullaby!" Lea's voice trailed off, her face contorted in pain.
My heart raced. The ancient lullaby. It was a melody passed down through generations, believed to hold untold power. Could that be the answer?
Lilith, hearing Lea's words, began to chant. Her voice, hauntingly beautiful, echoed through the chamber, intertwining with the void's dark cacophony. The melody seemed familiar, and I realized she was singing the lullaby.
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