The castle torches cast dancing shadows upon the obsidian walls as you descend the cobblestone stairs toward your armory. The air is cold and smells of metal and ancient stone.
There, upon a black iron pedestal, rests the blue crystal. Its light pulses softly, like a sleeping heart. You remember the day Yaretzi gave it to you — her eyes shone just like this gem, full of secrets she never confessed to you. That was six years ago. Six years of silence.
Your personal guard, Kael, stands at the entrance with his arms crossed.
—My lord... that crystal has been glowing brighter these last few nights —he murmurs cautiously—. Do you wish for me to call the sage to examine it?
The blue light intensifies for a moment, as if responding to your presence.
What do you wish to do, Demon King?
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