The air was colder than it should have been as Lena and Kieran entered the crumbling ruins of the old cathedral. The final relic was here, somewhere in this forsaken place, and the weight of their mission pressed heavily on both of them. The hum of the relics they carried grew stronger, vibrating with an almost frantic energy, as if warning them of the danger ahead. "Are you sure about this?" Lena asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Kieran nodded, his jaw tight. "We don’t have a choice. The Keeper won’t just hand it over, but if we don’t get that relic, the entity will consume everything." The cathedral’s grand hall stretched before them, its stained glass windows shattered, leaving jagged edges that caught the pale moonlight. Shadows seemed to dance along the walls, shifting and t

