Ashes of the Forgotten

Previously

…“The Hollow King,” Elara whispered, her voice barely audible above the rising hum of energy. “He is waking.” And in that moment, standing amidst the ruins of a forgotten age, Kael understood. His life, his ostracization, the creature’s chilling prophecy, Elara’s cryptic guidance—it all coalesced into a terrifying, awe-inspiring truth. He was not a curse. He was not an abomination. He was the Last Flame, and his destiny was not to be dictated by the chains of others, but to forge his own path, even if it meant facing the oldest darkness in the world. The king’s hunt was on, but Kael was no longer just running. He was beginning to understand what he was running towards.