The familiar weight of the Earth beneath their feet was both a relief and a disquieting reminder of all they had left behind. Seraphyne, Xavierre, and Keizu stood together on the edge of the forest, staring at the quiet, moonlit landscape before them. The night felt serene, almost peaceful, but there was an unease that lingered in the air—an invisible thread of tension that none of them could shake.
They had returned.
The journey through the fractured realms had taken them to the very edge of existence, to the precipice where realities collided and folded in on themselves. They had faced impossible trials, fought battles that tested their strength and unity, and made decisions that would alter the course of their lives forever. But in the end, they had succeeded. They had returned home.