Chapter 47
Chapter 47
Kaelen and Lira enter the golden-lit first kingdom and find it transformed into a maze of memory and longing. They discover that the hunger wears the face of the First Weaver, who offers them a choice that threatens to undo the third path they have woven.
The golden light did not waver as they approached the open gates. It pulsed with a rhythm that matched Kaelen's heartbeat, and with each step closer, the map within him grew heavier, as though the threads were being pulled taut by an unseen hand.
Lira walked beside him, her hand resting on the hilt of her knife. Her face was set, but he could see the tension in her shoulders, the way her eyes darted to every shadow.
"The light," she said quietly. "It's not coming from the towers. It's coming from the ground."
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