Xavier stood there, the dark fairy hovering before him, her tiny figure barely visible against the moonlit sky. His heart pounded in his chest, the silence of the dark rose garden almost suffocating. The girl still lay in the coffin, her serene face unmoved, as if waiting for something—waiting for him. But her presence, though peaceful, felt heavy, like a weight on his soul.
"Are you sure?" he asked, his voice soft but tinged with uncertainty as he glanced at the fairy. "You’re saying my blood will awaken her? And she’s... tied to me somehow?"
The dark fairy nodded, her wings fluttering gently. "Yes, Master. The seal on her is old, ancient even, and it can only be broken by the one fated to meet her. You are that person. The moment you touched her coffin, the bond was sealed." Her eyes g
