From within that light, an ethereal woman descended gracefully from the sky, her golden hair flowing behind her like warm sunlight.
Her luminous golden eyes swept across the devastation beneath her. Then, with a single raised hand, a surge of blinding golden light erupted from her palm, washing over the entire land, making Eve squeeze her eyes shut against the sheer brightness.
And then….everything went silent.
The next time she opened her eyes, she found herself watching as a mere spectator.
Two figures hovered above a mountain shaped like the mouth of a volcano, and she recognised the figures immediately as Solaira and Malakai.
They raised their hands together, and in the very next moment, the scene was swallowed by darkness once more.
When Eve looked around again, there was nothing but the void.
From within that darkness, a soft, honeyed whisper reached her ears.
"Forget about him. You are just a defenceless princess with no powers….Evelyn…"
