The Night of Ascension

For three days and nights, the skies mourned her.

Elara Moonstone had not awoken since the Last Blood Rite.

The ritual had succeeded.

The ancestral curse was broken.

The realms had stilled.

But Elara had collapsed as the final light faded in the Sanctuary of Echoes—her breath shallow, her pulse...

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