The chamber shook again, and Luna staggered, her senses bombarded by the overwhelming surge of energy rippling through the air. The Sigils within her, the forces of Day and Night, thrummed louder now—like an impending storm, their pulse erratic and relentless. She felt them surging inside her, their power pressing against the edges of her consciousness, threatening to tear her apart.
Kael stood before them, his expression calm, almost reverent, as if he could feel the power pulsing through the air. “Do you feel it?" he asked, his voice thick with anticipation. “This is just the beginning. The Sigils are now free—no longer bound by the Daylock, no longer shackled to the constraints that kept them in balance. The city will reshape itself according to the forces that have been unleashed."
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