Chapter 242

Olivia's pov

That night, I drifted into a dream that seemed more vivid than reality itself. I found myself alone in a dense forest, the moonlight barely piercing through the canopy of trees. The air was thick with an unsettling stillness as if the forest was holding its breath. I took a step forward, my senses on high alert, and then I heard it—a low, menacing growl.

Dark rogues emerged from the shadows, their eyes glowing with malevolence and their forms twisted into grotesque shapes. One by one, they advanced toward me, closing the distance with each step. Fear gripped my heart, but then I heard Aura’s voice in my mind, clear and resolute, **“Use your light.”**

I focused on the warmth that emanated deep within my core, letting it build and spread until it engulfed me. The dark rogues hesitated, sensing the change, but it was too late for them. I released the light in a blinding, radiant wave. The rogues let out a collective howl of agony as the light consumed them, turning them to a