Chapter 43: Love Is Blind

I gave a grateful nod to Aran, my heart swelling with appreciation for his understanding. Without wasting another moment, I broke into a sprint through the forest, the soft earth of the forest floor cushioning my steps. The ethereal voices seemed to call out to me, drawing me deeper into the unknown.

As I weaved through the dense foliage, the murmurs grew louder and more urgent, like an intoxicating melody that I couldn't resist. My magical abilities surged within me, tingling with anticipation in response to the beckoning voices. The air crackled with raw energy, sending delightful shivers down my spine and making every hair on my body stand on end. It was as if the very essence of the gods flowed through my veins, pushing me forward with an irresistible force.