Celeste Fell
Then hit the ground hard.
The temple was gone.
Instead, she stood in a vast, endless expanse of darkness. A realm where no light reached. A place untouched by the gods.
She was alone.
No Dain. No Arianne.
Nothing.
Only the void.
Then, a figure emerged.
It had no face, only shifting patterns of starlight in its form. When it spoke, its voice echoed through Celeste's very soul.
"You are not the first to seek the truth, Celeste. But you may be the last."
Her heart pounded. "Who are you?"
The figure tilted its head.
"I am the one who remembers."
"And I will show you what the gods have forgotten."