Alpha Dominic’s Pov
I stepped into Oracle Sage’s study, a room steeped in ancient wisdom and shadows. I felt a deep sense of reverence.
The dimly lit room seemed frozen in time, its wooden bookshelves towering high, adorned with leather-bound volumes that whispered secrets of centuries gone by.
Each book appeared to have a story of its own, as if they were guardians of the past, ready to reveal their ancient wisdom to those who sought it.
The flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows on the pages, adding an ethereal quality to the place, like a portal to another world where the past and the future converged.
“Oracle Sage,” I began, a tone of respect in my voice, “I have come to seek your counsel, for the path ahead is shrouded in uncertainty, and your wisdom is a guiding light.”
Sa
