The black sphere pulsed beneath the temple.
Each pulse sent a wave of darkness through the mountain.
The ancient walls began cracking.
Lucien looked at the Guardian.
"If we enter that thing, can we come back?"
The Guardian hesitated.
"I don't know."
Seraphina looked at Lucien.
"Then we'll find a way."
Lyra stepped forward.
"I'm ready."
Lucien nodded.
"Together."
The three Lights began...