PAST
Evelynn's young voice reverberated within the cavern as she shifted her gaze from the crackling fire to the mysterious figure seated nearby. The figure, concealed in a cloak, nodded in acknowledgment.
"Sit, my student, and listen closely, for today I shall impart upon you the knowledge of dark magic. It is a realm veiled in enigma and whispered in hushed tones. Few dare to tread its path, but those who do unlock the depths of its power. Understand that dark magic is the very essence from which all magic flows, for before light graced our existence, darkness reigned supreme."
Evelynn furrowed her brows, her youthful face etched with uncertainty, yet she remained silent, allowing the figure to continue.
