Bridging Worlds: Book 1 Celestoria's Time -
The Prophecy awakens
On the desolate Isle of Shadows, cloaked in an eerie darkness that shrouded even the brightest of days, the dark entity stirred. Sinister presences emanated from the depths of the island, and a sense of foreboding filled the air.
In a chamber hidden deep beneath the isle, the dark entity gasped as it felt the presence of a mysterious energy.
“AURERIANS!” The entity’s voice reverberated, a guttural scream filled with anger and fear.
From the shadows, a mysterious hooded figure materialized. “My lord, what has happened?” The figure inquired, its voice tinged with a mix of trepidation and loyalty.
The dark entity, a swirling mass of malevolent energy, turned its attention to the hooded figure. “I sense the cosmic energy of an Aurerian,” it hissed.
“Is it the one that the prophecy speaks of?” The hooded figure questioned, a glimmer of curiosity in its eyes.
“Perhaps,” the dark entity replied, its form pulsating with malice. “The last time I felt such a surge of power was when I clashed with Ithilien. It can only mean one thing – an Aurerian mage!”
The hooded figure bowed before the dark entity, a sign of unwavering allegiance. “Do not worry, my lord. I shall seek out this Aurerian and bring them before you.”
As the hooded figure faded into the shadows, a feeling of impending doom settled over the Isle of Shadows. The dark entity knew that the arrival of this Aurerian had the potential to change the balance of power in the world.
As the sun began to set, casting an ethereal twilight over the dense woods of the Eastern Forest, Master Gaza and his apprentice Eamon found themselves deep within the forest, their baskets filled with vibrant fruits. The tranquility of the woods surrounded them, providing a moment of respite.
In that still moment, a sudden surge of energy coursed through Master Gaza, causing him to stagger momentarily. His eyes widened as he realized the significance of the sensation.
With a sense of urgency in his voice, Master Gaza turned to Eamon. “Eamon, did you feel that energy surge? It originated from the very place where we left Rosche and her brother. We must return immediately. Something is amiss, and I fear for their safety.”
Eamon’s eyes widened in response, and his heart raced. He could clearly sense the urgency in his mentor’s voice. Without a second thought, they left their baskets of fruit behind and began retracing their steps through the dense Eastern Forest to the location where they had left Rosche and her brother.
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