In the story of Brutus and Vita, a Roman centurion founded a new island nation with his lady love. Dex told me how at one time, Wulfhelm lands were well protected. If an enemy set foot on our territory, a column of green fire would reach up to the skies.
As of today, those protective flames will rise again, only the fires will now be emerald and silver. If I hadn’t seen the renewal with my own eyes, I’d have never believed such a thing was possible.
Yet, here it is. A sense of wonder overtakes everyone as we soak in this new world. The pups leap and yip in the tall grass. Harpies soar through the sky. Jacoby marvels at the flowers. Taryn and Jocasta hold hands as they scoop drinking water from a fresh stream. Zoya, the future Prism Queen, steps about in slow circles and smiles.
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