[N/A: Sorry for these days of absence. I've been suffering for the first time from the blank page syndrome haha~ But well, after long sleepless nights and a lot of time, I finally got a chapter out. I hope you'll like it]
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- POV General -
In the Lands of the Vancesia Empire, under the great old and lonely mountains, the wind blew loudly making its huge hills made of stones sing. The sun's rays did not fall on these great expanses of rock, hidden by huge, thick, gray clouds hovering above. The atmosphere was gloomy, almost suffocating, but at the foot of these mountains, a white light could be seen.
At the place where Kalaa was sealed, a light flickered with a piercing white glow, illuminating the stone prison of the ancient Goddess. The woman, who was locked in the rock, glowed brightly as her body was finally freed from the shackles that had held her for thousands of years. Cracking noises could be heard as well as a soft yet icy voice echoing against the walls.
