Looking out for shadow guardian
Lucas's eyes locked onto Advaith, his expression a mixture of concern and caution. He could see the desperation in Advaith's eyes, the determination to shatter the mirror and free Tiana. But Lucas couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off.
"What if this is the wrong mirror?" Lucas asked, his voice barely above a whisper. "What if we're making a mistake?"
Advaith's gaze didn't waver, his eyes fixed on the mirror. "I have to try," he said, his voice firm. "I have to save Tiana."
Lucas's grip on Advaith's arm tightened. "I understand that," he said. "But we can't afford to make a mistake. If we shatter the wrong mirror, all the mirrors will shatter, and Tiana's soul will be lost forever."
Advaith's eyes flashed with frustration, but Lucas could see the doubt creeping in. He knew that Advaith was thinking about the consequences, about the what-ifs.
