Eldrin's words echoed in Seraphina's mind as she stepped into the dimly lit chamber at the heart of the cottage. The air was thick with an otherworldly energy, and shadows danced along the stone walls, twisting and flickering like living things.
"Your first test," Eldrin intoned, "is to confront the darkness within yourself. Only by embracing every part of who you are—light and shadow alike—can you awaken the true power of the Divine Beast."
Seraphina closed her eyes, drawing in a steady breath. Memories flooded her—her parents' death, the loneliness of her reign, the betrayals she had faced. But also moments of kindness, laughter, and hope.
The shadows grew thicker, forming shapes—phantoms of fear, doubt, and anger. They whispered her deepest insecurities, trying to break her spirit.
But Seraphina stood firm. She reached deep inside and pulled forth a glowing light that intertwined with the shadows, binding them.
A surge of power coursed through her veins, and the chamber brightened. The Divine Beast's emblem on her pendant blazed with radiant energy.
Eldrin smiled, eyes gleaming. "You have taken the first step. The path is long, but your strength is undeniable."
Outside, Kaelen and Lucien waited anxiously, unaware of the transformation unfolding within.
Seraphina emerged, her aura stronger, her resolve unshakable.
The true battle—for herself and her kingdom—was only beginning.
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