Maelis
I was alone in my house, deep in the heart of the forest, surrounded by the silence of the ancient trees. The scent of aged wood and damp earth was familiar, comforting, but something inside me couldn’t calm down. The air was thick, heavy, as if the shadows of the forest were whispering secrets I didn’t want to hear.
I had the gift of seeing the future—not in a clear vision, but in fragments, like distant echoes of a reality yet to unfold. Sometimes it was a blessing. Other times, it was a curse.
But in that moment, I couldn’t ignore it. Something was happening with Aurora. I could feel it. It was a strange, almost unbearable sensation. And, as always, fate had its own way of revealing itself, and I knew that what was coming would be something no one could prevent.
I closed my e
