As Amelia lay in bed, the weight of the day's events still heavy on her mind, she couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in her heart since receiving the mysterious bracelet from Metheo. The cool metal against her skin seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy, sending shivers down her spine.
As sleep finally claimed her, she found herself slipping into a dreamlike state, where reality blurred and visions danced behind closed eyelids. In her dream, she found herself standing in a vast, shadowy void, the only illumination coming from the bracelet clasped around her wrist.
The bracelet seemed to glow with an ethereal light, casting strange, twisting shadows across the empty expanse. And then, as if from nowhere, a figure materialized before her – her mother, her face etched with worry and determination.
