My Bride Is Far Away

pered tales of forgotten worlds and ancient power. Sarah's breath caught in her throat at the si

ootsteps barely making a sound on the ancient stone floor. Sarah followed closely behind,

Resting atop it was a shimmering amulet, pulsating with an inner light that seemed to beckon them c

ilant. The power emanating from that amulet is formidab

aura of ancient wisdom, as if holding within it the answers

hrough her, sending ripples of awareness rippling across her consciousness. Flashes of ima

rcing the silence of the chamber. "Well, well,

tanding before them was a figure draped in a flowing black cloak,

, her voice quivering with a

hint of malevolence. "You may call me Raven. I have been watching your eve

e?" Alexander asked, his

e playing at their lips. "That remains to be seen

There was danger in their presence, that much she could sense, yet there wa

questioned, her voice steady despi

stling ever so slightly. "I want what you have come seek

ted, his voice firm. "What is your role in a

uide, a conduit for those who seek the truth. In this realm, I

ring with curiosity. "Are you here to h

help or hinder, that is the choice you must make. I can guide you to the answers you seek, but the

skepticism. "And why should we trust you? What g

, my dear seeker of truth. It must be earned and tested. But know this—the answers you seek are

ing between them. The temptation to dismiss Raven's offer was strong, bu

ith determination. "We will accept your guidance, Raven. L

Prepare yourselves, for the journey ahead will test your resolve and push you to the edg

gers, revelations, and the promise of understanding. Their chance encounter with the enigmatic stranger set the stage for a jour

ined with a destiny far greater than their own. With Raven as their guide, they would embark on a perilous quest, testing their courage,