The Truth About Lyra’s BloodlineLyra awoke to the scent of herbs and burning incense.Her body ached, her limbs heavy, but the pain in her chest—the agony of rejection—was duller now, almost distant.She blinked against the dim candlelight, her vision adjusting to the unfamiliar surroundings. She was lying on a soft bed, covered in fur blankets. The air was warm, carrying the faint crackle of a nearby fire.Slowly, she turned her head.She was inside an underground chamber.The stone walls were lined with shelves filled with ancient scrolls and glass vials of glowing liquid. Intricate carvings decorated the ceiling, forming strange symbols she didn’t recognize.And sitting beside her, watching her with piercing silver eyes, was the woman from before.Elder Raine."You’re awake," she said softly, her voice filled with wisdom and something else—expectation.Lyra tried to sit up, but her body protested."Where am I?" she rasped, her throat dry."You are safe," Raine reassured her, pouri
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