The Trial That Changes Everything

A cold wind swept through the stone corridors of the fortress, carrying the whispers of the past, heavy in the air. Lucca ran relentlessly, clutching Cassie's motionless body tightly in his arms. Each heartbeat echoed loudly in his ears, in sync with his footsteps that reverberated against the stone walls. Elara followed closely behind, her watchful eyes never leaving them. Yet there was something more than mere concern for Cassie's condition—a growing suspicion clouded her mind.

"Hurry! We must reach it before it's too late!" Elara's voice was firm, though a shadow of worry lingered within it.

Lucca didn't respond. His face was tense, filled with regret. In his mind, only one thought remained: saving Cassie. This was all his fault. If only he had been stronger, had not succumbed to Oziel's influence, Cassie wouldn't be on the brink of death. And now, he had to atone for his sins.