Divine Interference. And the Crystals.

"Absolutely not!" 

The Arcas mansion buzzed with urgency and anxiety as Berenice, Maven, and Iris prepared for their journey into Morphantasia. The stakes had never been higher, and the tension was palpable. Blakely's siblings, Brody and Claire, and the twins Theo and Cleo were adamant about joining the mission, their resolve matching that of their aunt Berenice. But... 

"Your mother is right," their father Bjorn said sternly. "It's too dangerous." Their parents weren't having it.

"Dad, we know Morphantasia better than anyone," Brody argued, his voice firm. "We've spent countless hours in the game. If anyone can help Aunt Berny, it's us."

Pamela's eyes were red from worry. "But what if something happens to you? Blakely is already suffering. I can't bear to have anything happen to any more of you."