Prologue
Main Characters
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🌿 Elora
She was never meant to be found,
gifted with a power no one can control-
not even her, as she sees truth, lies, danger before it begins, and
fragments of what has yet to happen.
But somewhere beyond the hidden forest, a presence from her
past still searches for her… and the truth about her father is the
one thing her visions refuse to fully reveal.
🐺 Sylas
Silent. Watchful. Unwavering.
More than a companion - something bound to her existence itself.
He senses what she cannot control:
the shifting of fate, the fracture of unseen paths, the danger that arrives before it is born.
Where she feels echoes of what will be…
he feels what must not happen.
And when the world turns against her,
when reality itself bends to break her-
he will be the first to stand between her and everything else.
Not as a beast.
Not as a weapon.
But as something ancient… that chose her before she ever understood why.
🌑 Zayden
He arrived without warning.
No sound of footsteps. No shift in the wind.
Just a quiet presence where the forest felt… slightly different.
Elora felt it first.
A flicker in her vision.
A future that should have been there - gone.
Sylas growled low, his white fur bristling as he stepped between Elora and the stranger.
The boy looked ordinary.
But reality around him didn’t feel stable.
Like something was missing… even before anything happened.
Zayden tilted his head slightly, confused.
“I think… I just saw something, then it wasn’t there anymore,” he muttered.
Elora didn’t answer.
Because for the first time…
She couldn’t see what would happen next
🕳️ Zarven
A man the world didn’t fully understand… and didn’t question twice.
People didn’t speak about him loudly.
Not because they didn’t know him - but because something about him felt wrong to remember for too long.
He lived among them, walked their world… yet never truly belonged to it.
Sometimes, reality around him felt slightly unstable - as if even time hesitated in his presence.
No one knew what he was searching for.
Only that wherever his attention turned… things stopped being safe.
And far away, hidden beyond everything known… a place existed that even his danger could not reach.
A place where his daughter was no longer within his reach… though he never stopped searching for her, even without knowing where she had been taken.
