The wind howled through the house, though every window was shut.
Amara's pulse thundered in her ears as Lucien stood motionless in the doorway, his silver eyes fixed on the necklace around her neck.
Professor Rowan tightened his grip on his carved cane.
"I said run."
Amara hesitated.
"I can't leave you."
"That's not a request."
Lucien smiled faintly.
"How touching."
His voice was calm, almost gentle, but it carried a chilling confidence.
"I've waited nineteen years for this moment. I'd rather not waste it."
With a flick of his wrist, the shadows at his feet came alive. They slithered across the wooden floor like living snakes, climbing the walls and swallowing the light around them.
Tobi stumbled backward.
"What... what is that?"
"The Void," Professor Rowan answered grimly. "Don't let it touch you!"
One of the shadows lunged toward Tobi.
Before it could reach him, Rowan slammed the end of his cane against the floor.
A burst of brilliant blue light erupted from the carved symbols, slicing through the darkness.
The shadow dissolved into black smoke.
Lucien raised an eyebrow.
"So you've kept your old tricks."
"They're enough to stop you."
"For a few minutes, perhaps."
Lucien stepped forward.
The floor beneath him cracked, leaving behind black lines that spread like veins.
Amara's necklace suddenly grew hot against her skin.
It pulsed once.
Twice.
Then a soft voice whispered inside her mind.
"Do not fear the darkness. Become the light."
She looked around.
No one else had heard it.
Lucien's smile faded.
"The Guardian speaks to you already."
He extended his hand.
"Come with me willingly, Amara."
"I don't even know you."
"You will."
"There is no future where I join you."
Lucien sighed.
"I was hoping you would say otherwise."
Without warning, he disappeared.
A blur of black rushed across the room.
Professor Rowan barely had time to raise his cane before Lucien struck it with his bare hand.
The impact echoed like thunder.
The old man was thrown backward, crashing into the bookshelf.
Books rained onto the floor.
"Professor!" Amara cried.
Lucien turned toward her.
"Your turn."
He reached for the necklace.
The moment his fingers brushed it—
A blinding explosion of silver light burst from Amara's chest.
The force hurled everyone backward.
The windows shattered outward.
Outside, people continued walking through the street, completely unaware that an invisible storm had erupted inside the house.
Amara floated several feet above the floor.
Her eyes glowed silver.
The twelve-pointed star necklace spun rapidly around her neck.
One by one, glowing symbols appeared around her.
Virgo.
Leo.
Scorpio.
Aries.
Taurus.
Gemini.
Cancer.
Libra.
Sagittarius.
Capricorn.
Aquarius.
Pisces.
Lucien stared in disbelief.
"So soon..."
The symbols circled Amara faster and faster until they merged into a single beam of light.
Within it stood the ethereal figure of Seraphine, the first Guardian of Virgo.
She looked exactly as she had in the vision, clad in shimmering silver armor.
Her feet never touched the ground.
"You dare enter the sanctuary of my heir?" she said, her voice echoing through the room.
Lucien bowed his head slightly.
"Lady Seraphine."
"It has been centuries."
"It has."
"You serve the Void now."
"I serve evolution."
"You serve destruction."
Lucien's expression hardened.
"The Guardians chained humanity to weakness. I intend to free it."
Seraphine raised one glowing hand.
"The Void promises power."
"It promises truth."
"It promises slavery."
For a brief moment, silence filled the room.
Then Lucien laughed.
"She doesn't know, does she?"
Seraphine's eyes narrowed.
"Know what?" Amara asked.
Lucien looked directly at her.
"The Guardians weren't heroes."
Professor Rowan shouted, "Don't listen to him!"
"They lied to your ancestors."
"Stop!"
"They erased history."
"Enough!"
"They caused the very war they claim to have ended."
The room trembled.
Amara clutched her head as fragments of unfamiliar memories flashed before her—cities burning beneath falling stars, Guardians fighting one another, and a mysterious figure cloaked in light reaching toward a swirling darkness.
She gasped.
None of it made sense.
Seraphine turned to her.
"Not every memory reveals the whole truth."
Lucien took a slow step backward.
"I've seen enough."
He looked at Amara one last time.
"You've awakened far earlier than expected."
His silver eyes gleamed.
"The other heirs will awaken soon."
With a wave of his hand, the shadows wrapped around him like a cloak.
"You cannot protect them all."
The darkness swallowed him whole.
When it cleared...
He was gone.
The house fell silent.
Amara's feet touched the floor.
The glowing symbols faded one after another until only the necklace remained.
Seraphine's spirit grew faint.
"Our time is short."
"Wait!" Amara called. "Tell me what's happening."
"You must find the others."
"How?"
"They are being called by the same stars."
"Where do I begin?"
Seraphine smiled sadly.
"The first will come to you."
Her form dissolved into countless silver sparks that drifted upward before disappearing.
Professor Rowan slowly rose, wincing as he leaned on his cane.
"He was right about one thing," he said quietly.
"The other heirs are waking."
Tobi picked up a newspaper that had blown in through the broken window.
On the front page was a small article.
UNIVERSITY STUDENT SURVIVES LIGHTNING STRIKE WITHOUT A SINGLE INJURY
Beside the headline was a photograph of a young man with bright golden eyes.
Around his neck hung a pendant shaped like a lion.
Professor Rowan looked at the picture and smiled for the first time that day.
"The heir of Leo."
Amara folded the newspaper carefully, determination replacing the fear in her eyes.
"If he's one of us..."
"We find him," she said.
Far away, high above the clouds, twelve constellations shimmered brightly against the afternoon sky.
One had awakened.
Eleven remained.
And somewhere in the darkness, the Eclipse Order had already begun its hunt.