Aria's eyes locked on Lyra's as she revealed the secrets of the Moonwhisper clan. "The prophecy speaks of a great power that will soon be unleashed upon the world," Aria said, her voice filled with a sense of gravity. "A power that could bring about great good or great destruction. And you, Lyra, are the key to unlocking it."
Lyra's mind reeled as she processed Aria's words. She had always felt like there was something missing in her life, something she couldn't quite put her finger on. And now, she was beginning to understand.
"What does it mean?" Lyra asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Aria's expression turned serious. "It means that you have a crucial role to play in the fate of Aethereia," she said. "A role that will determine the course of history."
As Aria spoke, the moon reached its zenith in the sky, casting a silver glow over the glade. Lyra felt a surge of energy coursing through her veins, and she knew that she was being called to something greater.
Kael stepped forward, his eyes locked on Lyra's. "You're not alone in this, Lyra," he said, his voice low and reassuring. "I'll be with you every step of the way."
Lyra's heart skipped a beat as she looked at Kael. She knew that she could trust him, but she also knew that she had to be careful. The prophecy was unfolding, and she was at the center of it all.