XXXV – The Phoenix
“I feel something,” Raiden uttered, his steps calculated and careful. “I also heard a voice, summoning me.” Estelle turned to him, worry in her face. “What voice, young prince?" Raiden halted his steps, concentrating. He pointed his hand on the west part of the island. “The voice is coming from there,” he said, then pointed his other hand toward east. “And I feel a strong force over there, beckoning me.” He shook his head, unable to comprehend what he was feeling. “What’s happening here? What’s happening to me?” In the east part was where the Tree of Maisha planted, just at the foot of the mountain. Opposite the legendary tree was the dead sea— the Sea of Elora. Raiden felt a strong pull toward the Elora Sea, like a magnetic force he couldn’t stop. Voices started to fill his head, gent
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