Chapter 8: Farewell and Mysteries
As the day of departure drew near, a somber atmosphere settled over the Cing clan. In the heart of their home, Denny C stood before his adoptive mother, Hillan Cing, his eyes brimming with unspoken emotions. They had shared a bond that went beyond blood, a connection forged through love and care.
Hillan Cing's gaze was steady, but her eyes shimmered with unshed tears. She held Denny's hands in hers, a silent understanding passing between them. "Denny, my dear, the time has come for you to embark on this journey. Remember that no matter where life takes you, you carry the strength of the Cing clan within you."
Denny nodded, his voice catching in his throat. "I will never forget the teachings and love you've given me, Mother."
Tears trickled down Hillan's cheeks, and she pulled Denny into a tight embrace. "You have the heart of a warrior, my son. Go and make us proud."
As they parted, Hillan reached into her robes and retrieved a small, mysterious black coin. It was curved and bore the intricate carving of a mystical serpent. She held it out to Denny, her eyes holding a mixture of sadness and hope. "Take this, D