The village celebrated the Festival of Lights, marking the turning of the season. Lanterns floated into the sky, each carrying a wish or a memory.
For the first time, I allowed myself to smile. Aria's laughter, Mira's gentle teasing, and Kael's unwavering encouragement created a moment of peace. But even amid joy, I noticed shadows lurking at the edges of the celebration—unseen threats waiting patiently.