(Evelyn’s POV)I was sitting on the edge of my bed, flipping through an ancient book. The faint scent of lavender from the candles I had lit filled the room, offering a brief moment of calm. That peace shattered when the window suddenly opened, and Ezra appeared with a tensed expression, his usual playful demeanor nowhere in sight."Evelyn" Ezra said, his voice urgent. I looked up, alarmed by his tone. "Ezra, what’s wrong?" He stepped closer, his piercing gaze locking onto mine. "The Moon Goddess felt a shift in nature…a powerful, dark force. Daimon… he’s regained his strength… He’s coming back for you".My breath hitched, my hands tightening on the book in my lap. "No… no, we’re not ready yet," I whispered, panic lacing my words. "We haven’t found the Witch Guardian and the Vampire Guardian. How can we fight him like this?" Ezra sighed, his usual mischievous smirk replaced with a grim frown. "That’s exactly why I’m here. Whatever you’re planning, Evelyn, you need to speed it up…
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