บท 147: The Return of the Light

It had been a long, winding journey, fraught with trials, losses, and impossible choices. Yet, as Seraphyne stood at the heart of the tranquil meadow, surrounded by her family, she could feel it—the return of harmony. The air itself seemed to hum with the echoes of the ancient magic that had once flowed freely through both realms, now finally restored to its rightful balance.

It was as if the very fabric of existence had mended itself, the rift between the worlds healing with each passing moment. In the distance, the sun was beginning to dip below the horizon, casting an amber glow across the land, and for the first time in months, a calm peace settled over their hearts.