Chapter Thirty: The Prophecy
ELIJAH'S POV "Emilia, you're the key to unlocking an ancient prophecy," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "A prophecy that speaks of a great darkness, one that will consume everything in its path." Emilia's eyes widened in horror. "No, no, no," she whispered, shaking her head. "I can't do this. I'm not brave enough." I took her hand, trying to offer comfort. "Emilia, you're stronger than you think," I said. But she pulled away, her eyes filling with tears. "I'm just an orphan," she said, her voice cracking. "I don't know anything about magic or prophecies. I'm not a hero." I felt a pang of sorrow, seeing the fear and doubt in her eyes. "Emilia, you don't have to be a hero," I said. "You just have to be yourself. And I'll be here, with you, every step of the way." But Emilia ju
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