Elijah found himself standing in a small cottage nestled in the outskirts of Leafond. The scent of freshly baked cinnamon rolls filled the air, and the sound of laughter echoed through the cozy space. A young boy with tousled hair and sparkling blue eyes ran up to Elijah, a mischievous grin on his face. "Uncle Elijah!" the young boy exclaimed, wrapping his small arms around Elijah's legs. Elijah's heart swelled with love and warmth as he gazed down at his nephew, realizing with a pang that this was the memory he had sacrificed. The Oracle had taken away a precious moment from his past, but in return, he had gained the power and knowledge to take on the Council of Shadows. Determined to honor the memory he had lost, Elijah vowed to protect his nephew and ensure a brighter future for all supernatural beings in Leafond. With newfound purpose, he set out to gather allies and gather the strength needed to confront the Council head-on.