Le Secret de la Basilique

Previously

…“They are here,” Elara stated, her voice calm but urgent. “We must go. Now.” She turned back to the stone door, her hand reaching for the amulet. Thomas, his heart pounding a frantic rhythm, clutched the seed stone in his hand, its warmth a small, steady beacon against the encroaching darkness. The Veiled Heart chamber, a place of profound revelation, had become their sanctuary and their trap. The secret was no longer just within the basilica; it was now within him, and the chase had begun anew.