GABRIELLA'S POV
Clarissa's delicate fingers carefully picked up the intricately crafted beads, each one shimmering with its own unique colors and patterns.
With a gentle touch, she adorned each of us with a bead, placing them on our left wrists and around our necks.
As she did so, her voice resonated with an otherworldly quality, carrying a melodic tone that seemed to be in perfect harmony with the universe.
"Zandakuwana Kulamana kiasendazia," she murmured softly, her eyes closed in deep concentration. The words rolled off her tongue like a sacred incantation, invoking ancient powers beyond our comprehension. We watched her in awe, our hearts pounding with anticipation.
"This bead," she continued, her voice growing stronger, "will serve as a guiding light for each of you. It will be a
