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The Tale of Rian and Salsa: Mystery of the Ice Age

In a frozen world, Rian, a soldier haunted by loss, and Salsa, a brilliant survivor, discover alien technology that could thaw the planet. Their journey to find the crashed alien ship and restore Earth's warmth is fraught with danger, betrayal, and the unwavering hope that humanity can be saved.

Razarush4 · Ficção Científica
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15 Chs

Chapter 12: Sanctuary of the Guardians

The cloaked figure, their steps silent yet commanding, led Rian, Salsa, and Anya across the small island. They passed strange machines humming softly, each radiating a mysterious aura that sent shivers down Anya's spine. The blue light from the central dome grew brighter, beckoning them, promising answers and perhaps danger. Anya, though fascinated by the sight, remained vigilant, Nikolai's rifle heavy in her hands. Memories of Nikolai, his last smile, his bravery, pierced her heart. She vowed to herself, she would finish this mission, not just for the world, but for Nikolai too.

They reached the domed building. The massive stone door opened soundlessly, revealing an interior bathed in soft blue light, a stark contrast to the darkness of the cave outside. In the center of the room, a giant crystal stood tall, emitting a clear blue light that mesmerized them. Strange symbols swirled on the crystal's surface, like ripples of water reflecting moonlight, creating a hypnotic dance that captured their attention.

"This is the Crystallis of Water," the guardian's voice echoed in the chamber, breaking the silence. "The heart of this world's water." His voice was deep and authoritative, yet a hint of sadness lingered within it.

Rian, Salsa, and Anya approached the crystal cautiously. Its beauty and power rendered them speechless.

The guardian approached them, then lowered the hood of his cloak. His face was old and wise, etched with wrinkles that told a long and heavy tale. His slightly pointed ears and faint magical aura hinted at origins different from ordinary humans. His eyes, which once might have shone as blue as the crystal before them, now radiated deep sorrow. "The Crystallis of Water slumbers," he said softly.

"Slumbers?" Rian frowned.

"Yes," the guardian nodded. "The Ice Age was not an accident. It was an act of self-preservation by the five Crystallis. When the world was on the brink of destruction due to human greed and cruelty, they chose to slumber, freezing the world in an attempt to protect themselves and give Earth a chance to heal."

Anya clenched her fists, anger flaring in her chest. "VaultaCorp... they must have known about this."

The guardian nodded again. "They knew. But they only desire the power of the Crystallis for themselves. They care nothing for the balance of the world."

"Then how do we awaken it?" Salsa asked, her eyes fixed on the giant crystal. Her voice trembled with a mixture of hope and worry.

The guardian met their gazes with a sharp look. "The Crystallis of Water will only awaken when touched by those with pure hearts and a strong determination to protect the balance. You must face yourselves, acknowledge your wounds and fears, and prove that you have learned from the mistakes of the past."

Rian, Salsa, and Anya fell silent, pondering the guardian's words. They realized that this journey was not just about finding and activating the Crystallis, but also about their own inner journeys.

"We are ready," Rian finally said, meeting the guardian's eyes steadily. "We will face whatever is necessary."

The guardian offered a faint smile. "Good. Now, let us begin."

He led them to a small pool near the Crystallis, its water as clear as crystal and emitting a soft blue light. "Step into the water," he instructed. "Let the water guide you into yourselves."

One by one, they stepped into the pool. The water was piercingly cold, yet refreshing, as if seeping into their very souls. The faint scent of moss and minerals filled the air. As they closed their eyes, visions began to appear before them, painful memories of the past, buried fears, and doubts that gnawed at their hearts.

Rian saw the faces of his wife and sister, frozen in tragic death. "Sarah! My sister!" he cried out, tears streaming down his face.

Salsa saw her lost family, their smiles fading into despair. She sobbed, covering her face with the tattered cloth she always carried. "Mother... Father..."

Anya saw Nikolai, his last smile before sacrificing himself. "I will keep my promise, Nikolai," she whispered, tears dripping into the pool.

The guardian observed them intently. "You have passed the first trial," he said. "You have shown that you are capable of facing your past and learning from your mistakes. But the journey is far from over. Are you ready to continue?"

Rian, Salsa, and Anya nodded, their resolve strengthened. They knew they would face more challenges, both from within themselves and from VaultaCorp. But they were ready. They would fight to awaken the Crystallis and restore balance to the world, for the future of humanity.