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CHAPTER 221: ECHOES OF THE PAST

Author: SARAHJOY
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-26 10:45:27

The night was restless in the citadel. Elric lay awake in his chambers, staring up at the vaulted ceiling. The weight of the revelations from the council meeting pressed on him, a constant, gnawing presence in his mind. *The Whisperer*—an ancient, nameless force capable of warping reality itself. The very thought of it chilled him to his core.

The sword Luminaris rested against the wall, its faint glow casting eerie shadows across the room. Though the blade had been a beacon of hope in the darkest of times, it felt different now—dimmer, almost as if it too sensed the threat that loomed on the horizon.

Elric sat up, rubbing his eyes. He couldn’t escape the feeling that something was calling to him from the depths of the past—something forgotten but not fully gone. The whispers of the council, the mysterious fragments, the unseen enemy that pulled the strings—it all pointed to a single truth: the kingdom had been blind to the shadows that had been quietly growing at its edges.

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