David's gaze lingered on the ethereal glow of the system's words, the letters seemingly carved from the essence of starlight itself. Ember Divine. The title pulsed, a steady thrum like a heartbeat, each syllable humming with enigmatic energy. Yet, despite the beauty of the script, confusion wrapped around his mind like an iron shackle.
"[By walking the Path of Ember Divinity, you claim the final flame shared by the Divine Mysteries, a force that unites life's warmth and the ash of decay.]"
He read the words aloud, voice barely more than a whisper that flickered in the stillness. They stirred something deep in his soul, an ember that sparked curiosity and a gnawing sense of foreboding.
