As I molded the earth beneath me, I felt it hum, almost like a heartbeat syncing with my own. My hands dug into the soil, and with each push of my will, the ground responded. I wasn’t just raising mountains; I was creating a sanctuary. The towering peaks surrounded the castle, a wall of rock and stone to keep out the dangers lurking beyond, especially the fox wolves. Their cunning wouldn’t breach this.
I paused, breathing heavily, watching as the land reshaped itself at my command. The wolves around me seemed to sense it too—their strength enhanced by the amplified ground, their paws digging into soil that was now richer, stronger, as if the very earth had answered their call to run, to hunt, to be free.
But there was more I needed to understand. More to unlock.
That’s when I felt it. A
