Trial of Hearts and Past | The Three Mists and Ancient Blood | Shadows of the Past in the Mist
Thick mist swirled around the two girls, Lalin and Emma. The silvery path enveloped them as if alive, while the wind whispered echoes of the past.
Suddenly, Allia stood calmly in the circle of light from the peculiar trees, her silver hair shimmering.
"Hello… my name is Allia," she said softly, yet her words echoed through their hearts.
"I've been waiting for you… so long that every forgotten memory has returned."
The wind stirred, revealing shadows of the past deeply rooted in their bloodlines. Lalin saw Allia's people hunted and nearly erased. Emma felt the deep-seated pain embedded in her own lineage.
"And I know… every burden and every pain you've carried all this time," Allia said, tears glistening on her cheeks.
The two girls clasped each other's hands tightly, their hearts beating as one. They were no longer ordinary girls—they were descendants of ancient bloodlines, brought together by fate to confront and atone for the past.
"Everything you face is not merely a trial of the Mists," Allia said, "but a trial of our hearts, and of the history of our people."
The mist began to part, forming a silvery path. Their heartbeats echoed through the forest as they stepped into the Three Mists… carrying both the weight of the past and the hope to reshape their destiny.