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Previously

…Elias looked from Seraphina’s earnest, concerned gaze to Isabelle’s smoldering invitation. The neon lights of the city outside seemed to pulse with a more urgent rhythm, a beckoning call. He could feel the pull of both worlds, the light and the dark, warring within him. His music, he knew, was the bridge between them. And now, standing at the precipice, he understood that his choice would not only determine his own fate, but the fate of far more than he could yet comprehend. The labyrinth had just begun to reveal its true, treacherous depths.