The Empath's Tear's Secret
The deep voice reverberated through the chamber, making the walls tremble. It was an ancient voice, one that felt as old as the stone itself. It carried with it the weight of countless trials and untold wisdom.
"You think you're ready, Emilia?" the voice repeated, each word a challenge.
I froze, my fingers hovering just inches away from the Heartstone. The power that radiated from it was unlike anything I had ever felt before. It pulsed through the air, thick with energy, and yet, it felt… alive, as if the stone was watching me, waiting for my next move.
"I am," I said, trying to steady my voice. But doubt crept in, and I could hear it lingering in my words. The Heartstone didn’t miss it.
"Confidence alone will not see you through this trial," the voice warned. "You must prove your worth—not just with strength or skill, but with your heart."