Chapter 81: A Pact of Souls

The world around Ezra shimmered in a kaleidoscope of colors. The vibrant hues danced and intertwined, creating a living tapestry that enveloped him in its embrace.

He felt a gentle pull, drawing him deeper into the shifting lights. The colors began to form images, giving him glimpses a life once lived.

The first scene materialized in a cozy cafe, warm light spilling through large windows. Valaren and a man whose face was obscured sat at a corner table, their faces illuminated by the soft glow of the hanging lamps.

They were laughing, the sound light and carefree. Valaren's eyes sparkled with joy as the man recounted a funny story, gesturing animatedly with his hands. The bond between them was obvious, their shared laughter an indication of their closeness and the comfort they found in each other's company.