Chapter 34 Trial of the Siver flame
They fell—not through space, but through memory. The chasm swallowed them in a vortex of silver fire, heatless yet searing, casting visions across their minds like constellations in chaos. Kaelen saw soldiers marching under banners of starlight. Lioren watched cities rise and fall with each breath. Serenya drifted through memories that weren’t her own—ancient forests, starforged temples, and an angel’s final scream. They landed not with a crash, but a breath—on a circular platform floating in an endless sea of light and shadow. Above them, the sky shimmered with runes. Below, the depths pulsed with power. “This is a sanctum,” Serenya whispered. “One built before time learned to walk.” Before them, three doors emerged—each pulsing a different hue: red, silver, and obsidian. Kaelen ste
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