Ed turned, his voice calm but carrying weight. "Come, follow me." He stepped forward alongside another attendant.
Kael and Ramos followed closely. The moment Kael crossed through, his eyes widened. What greeted him was a vast meadow bathed in soft golden sunlight. The air was warm yet fresh, carrying the scent of grass and flowers. A gentle breeze brushed past his cheeks, carrying with it the sound of leaves dancing.
Kael slowed his steps, taking it all in. His heart felt lighter, his body strangely refreshed. The air itself seemed alive, as if each breath filled him with strength. "This place… it feels magical," Kael said softly. He turned toward Ramos, a small smile forming. "It's so peaceful and soothing here. Is this why you brought me?"
Ramos avoided his gaze, looking almost uncomfortable. "It's a graveyard."
