Powerful artifact

Returning to the castle was like stepping into a dream that had finally come to life. The construction was complete, and the castle stood proudly, a testament to our perseverance and unity. The once-ruined walls now gleamed in the sunlight, the gardens were lush and vibrant, and every corner of the castle seemed to hum with renewed energy.

As I crossed the drawbridge, I couldn't help but smile at the sight of the bustling courtyard. The sound of hammers and saws had been replaced by laughter and conversation. Children played near the fountain, their laughter echoing off the stone walls, while adults tended to the gardens or chatted in small groups.

"Emily!" A voice called out, pulling me from my reverie. I turned to see Lilith waving enthusiastically from the steps of the main hall. Her face was flushed with excitement, and I could see the joy sparkling in her eyes.

"Hey, Lilith," I called back, hurrying over to her. "It's good to be home."