The next day, Divine stumbled upon an old woman in the market, a woman whose eyes held the wisdom of ages. She spoke of the Power Jar, a mystical artifact that could restore her lost abilities. But the jar wasn't easy to fill. Each act of kindness, each good deed, would fill it a little more. The more she gave to others, the closer she would come to regaining her divine powers.
The woman warned her that it wouldn't be easy. The human world was full of challenges, and she would need to confront her own demons—both literal and metaphorical—before she could return to the heavens.
Divine accepted the challenge, unsure of what lay ahead. But deep inside, she knew this was her only chance to regain what she had lost. And perhaps, in the process, she would find herself once again.