The seven crowns hovered in the air.
Each one belonged to a different guardian.
Blue for Caelan.
Gold for Seraphina.
Black for Nethros.
Silver for Aster.
Violet for the Keeper.
Red for Lyra.
And white for Lucien.
They formed a perfect circle around the Crystal Heart.
Nobody moved.
Nobody spoke.
Even the Hollow King remained still.
Lucien looked at the seven crowns.
"What happens...