The silence after the meeting hung heavily in the air. The troops of Elandor and the rebel demons had retreated to their respective territories, but the atmosphere of uncertainty remained. Elara and Alistair, with their majestic auras and ancient knowledge, had managed to secure the truce, but everyone knew time was running out. The union of Elysiel and Seraphis was both a blessing and a curse, and now, the details of the prophecy needed to be fully understood.
Elysiel, exhausted from the battle and the growing pressure on her shoulders, watched her parents. They appeared calm, as always, but there was something in Elara's eyes that revealed the urgency of the situation. Seraphis, standing beside Elysiel, still fought against the weight of the shadows he carried. The words of Elysiel's parents echoed in his mind — the union between him and Elysiel was powerful but held devastating potential.
