A soft gasp escaped Lysandar as Ego's eyes fluttered open, their once-dull hue now aglow with renewed vitality. He sat up, his gaze meeting hers, filled with gratitude and wonder.
"Lysandar..." His voice held a mixture of disbelief and joy.
"Ego!" Relief flooded her being as she embraced him, the elixir's magic having worked its miracle. "You're back."
He pulled away, studying her with a mix of awe and gratitude. "What happened? How did you—"
"I journeyed to the Forgotten Grove," she explained, a smile gracing her lips. "I faced trials, challenges that tested me in ways I never imagined. But it was worth it."
Ego's eyes shimmered with gratitude as he glanced up, his emotions etched in the lines of his face. "Thank you," his voice quivered with sincerity, "I truly appreciate your understanding."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!