As the forest healed, a strange energy began to pulse through Thaselona. An ancient prophecy, long forgotten, began to manifest. The prophecy spoke of a chosen one, a hero who would rise to save the realm from a terrible darkness.
The elves of Thaselona knew that the prophecy referred to Princess Kenia. She had shown extraordinary courage and wisdom, leading her people through countless trials.
But Kenia was unsure if she was truly the chosen one. She had always been a humble and modest person, reluctant to take on such a weighty responsibility.
Nevertheless, she felt a calling, a sense of destiny that she could not ignore. She knew that she had to embrace her role as the chosen one, no matter how daunting it seemed.
Kenia began to prepare herself for the challenges that lay ahead. She studied ancient texts, seeking knowledge and wisdom. She trained relentlessly, honing her skills as a warrior and a mage.
And as she prepared, she felt a growing sense of purpose. She knew that she had to do this, not just for herself, but for her people and the entire realm.
The prophecy spoke of a dark lord, a malevolent being who would rise from the shadows and threaten to destroy everything. Kenia knew that she would have to confront this darkness, no matter the cost.
She was ready.