Freya's POV
As Lyra guided me to the ancient cavern tucked away deep in the woods, the tension in the air was oppressive. It was a location connected to my family's history that I had only heard about in rumours.
Lyra's voice was heavy as she said, "Freya, you have to see this." "You need to know the truth about your ancestry."
With my heart racing, I silently followed her. Marks were inscribed on the cavern walls, stories and symbols that appeared to glow dimly in the low light.
"What is this location? With my voice echoing, I inquired.
Lyra turned to face me, her face solemn. "Your ancestors made their agreement with the evil forces here. It is the source of both your family's curse and power.
I gasped. "Curse?"
