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The deeper Lumi and Kite ventured into the Mistwood Forest, the thicker the fog became. It clung to them like a heavy blanket, swirling around their feet and curling up the trunks of the ancient trees. The eerie silence only deepened, broken occasionally by the distant rustle of leaves or the faint crackle of unseen magic in the air. Every step felt like it was drawing them closer to something—something old, something dangerous.
Lumi's grip on Glaciel tightened, her heart racing as they neared the source of the faint glow she had spotted earlier. The relic was close; she could feel it in the very air around her. The cold in her chest, a familiar presence whenever she wielded her ice magic, had intensified, as though the relic was calling to her.
