The visionary realm pulled Nora deeper into swirling mists as phantom voices whispered regrets from her past. "I cannot lose them," she called out, pushing through illusions of failed choices.
Back in the chamber, Blake gripped the artifact hard. "Nora, hear us. We anchor you with the bond. Drew, focus your energy now."
Drew placed hands beside his. "Equals in this. Kids, your abilities stabilize it. Lily, vines to hold the glow. Max, winds to guide her back."
Lily concentrated fast. "Mom, we feel you. Our powers grow stronger. Max, link with me."
Max nodded, creating gentle currents. "Got it. Blake, talk to her. She needs our voices."
Nora wandered the illusions, facing a scene of Blake turning away. "You chose wrong," the phantom Blake said. "Our family broke."
"No, that is fear ta
