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"Where do you think I get all this power to share with everyone who enters the Inheritance—multiple times, no less?" Heracles asked, his voice calm but resonant, like a distant drum echoing through the sacred chamber. "It was never just me. This is a joint effort, a legacy built on love, sacrifice, and the will of those who chose to remain."
Silvia's breath caught in her throat. "Woah…" she whispered, her eyes wide with awe.
"When your time comes," Heracles continued, his gaze softening, "I'll offer you a choice. You may stay here, among us, or move on to another place. Those who choose to stay become part of the Inheritance itself. They empower it, breathe life into it, and keep our legacy alive—not just within you, but within every soul who completes the trials."
