The hallowed chamber of the Lost City of Time was adorned with relics and artifacts, each holding the memories of countless ages. Seraphina, the High Timekeeper, stood at the center of the chamber, her eyes filled with a mixture of determination and sorrow.
The council of Timekeepers, still reeling from their recent victory over Tempus Mortem, gathered around her. They had overcome tremendous odds, facing a threat that had sought to unravel the very fabric of existence. But now, a new challenge presented itself—a betrayal from within their own ranks.
Seraphina began to recount the events that had transpired since their triumph. She spoke of an ancient prophecy, whispered among the shadows of time—a prophecy that foretold a Timekeeper's fall from grace, a betrayal that would shake the foundations of their order.