Chapter 62 The Prophecy’s Price

The virtual realm enveloped us, its ethereal embrace a stark reminder of the daunting journey we had embarked upon. Within this digital domain, we gathered in an ancient chamber illuminated by holographic projections of scrolls and cryptic symbols. It was a place of knowledge, but its otherworldly atmosphere felt alien, a stark departure from the world we once called home.

As I surveyed the faces of my comrades, their expressions mirrored the turmoil within my own heart. Lily, the compassionate healer, wore an expression of concern mixed with determination. Her unwavering commitment to our cause had saved us countless times, yet doubt now crept into her eyes. Beside her, Eve, our stealthy rogue and a close friend, had always exuded unwavering confidence, but now, a hint of vulnerability played at the edges of her demeanor.