_Pandora's POV_
As we carefully explored the ruins of Beltane, my heart raced with anticipation. The village had been reduced to a charred wasteland, but I couldn't shake the feeling that we were getting closer to the truth.
After some time of sifting through the ashes and debris, I noticed a structure that looked oddly familiar. It was the well, just as I had seen it in my dream. However, it had suffered greatly in the fire. The once-sturdy stone well was now cracked and partially collapsed, with charred remnants of a wooden roof nearby.
Despite the damage, the well still had an eerie beauty to it. The stones, although blackened by the flames, retained a certain timeless quality. It was as if this well had witnessed centuries of history and held the secrets of Beltane within its depths
