The night sky was restless, streaked with unnatural flashes of light, as if the stars themselves were trying to break free from the heavens. It had been weeks since Seraphyne and her family returned to Earth, but the peace they had hoped for was slipping through their fingers. The boundary between the worlds was weakening—again—and chaos was stirring in both realms.
In the quiet of the living room, Seraphyne sat with her arms crossed, her eyes scanning the small, dimly lit room. Xavierre and Keizu were close by, each wrapped in their own thoughts. The tension between them was palpable, a reflection of the growing uncertainty that hung over them. The supernatural had never truly let them go, and now, it seemed to be bleeding back into their lives, twisting reality with every passing day.