owly, beautifully. Trees regrew, rivers sparkled with

no longer ju

ire, but in white. Today was her coronation-n

emonial armor and a faint s

ought to keep this world alive. But they

rown-woven from fire-forged silver and

with golden ligh

ged to another world. But Caeloth is my home n

hand, quietly

s eru

deep in the outer void,

ing st

lame... f

rs had

ng the sky shimmer as a portal opened above the sea. The Gate

d like her mother's

born. But Caeloth... it's where

strength in his gaze. "The Council believes i

I've been wait

ed-magic and nature lived side by side.

d, a voice whisper

assed on. The story nev

my little Seer. There's a whole o

epped through the Gat

w stood open-guarded, hono

anning both realms, branches brushing stars.

y the Curs

truth, every loss, every flame.

on her temple. "They've started

"Let's hope they thin

e distance-Lira among them, re

," Ben said. "No more curse

oss Caeloth. Peace reigned-but adventure wou

told the tale, the fl

pose. In the heart of the High Temple, Ella placed the ancient Flame Orb

s, and diplomats. Her daughter, Lira, now a gifted you

the end of the story. This

ge of the gathering, p

rough the hall-marking each witness with a spa

as danced between realms. Peace was

altar and turned to Lira. "

the stolen girl, and the realm of fla

ends ne

brave enough to car

f motion. But when Ella walked them now, she saw everything differen

he city, she placed a worn book on

the Curse

Ella

ad. "You're writin

e longer than memory. And someone

ze whispered th

street, watching-qu

er. "One day, this world

hen I'll be read

mark on Ella's wrist glowed faintly-less

en the stolen can

walking side by side. Floating towers shimmered above ancient s

n the courtyard-energy dancing around he

r than I ever

"She's the next keepe

e from beyond the stars.

lla whispered. "On

s steady. "Are you rea

d. "We never sto

rown to the council and gave

ge now," she said

dded. "

ortal in the mountains, the stars above see

nd of their

st beg

ythms. Lira-now sixteen-stood before the Templ

roared; it hummed gently,

stance. "She's stronger than e

s the future... bu

the temple, the mark glowing n

watched in silence a

alms,"* a voice echoed, not

s, one fire

o her parents

eyes. "Then this world, and th

s daughter's shoulder.

enveloping Lir

sky-half Caelothian, half Eart

ould ne

gacy of the fl