After a moment of silence, Zane finally spoke, his voice tinged with curiosity and concern. “You mean my mother appeared to you while holding the gem? That’s... incredible and strange at the same time.”
I nodded, confirming what I had experienced. “Yes, it was as if she had some connection to the gem, like she was reaching out to me through it. She mentioned something about existing in another realm tied to the gem’s power.”
Zane furrowed his brow, trying to process the information. “What do you mean? Is she still alive in another realm? And why she’s connected with the gem?”
“I share your surprise,” I admitted, a mixture of awe and trepidation filling my heart. “It’s a lot to take in, and I’m still trying to grasp the full extent of what it all means.”
Zane glanced at the gem hanging
