White light flooded the chamber, bright and steady, washing away the cold blue glow that had served Elara for so long. The deep, heavy hum softened into a clear, even tone, like a breath released after holding it for too long. Every line of energy across the walls shifted, rearranging itself into patterns older and simpler than any we had seen before.Elara stumbled back, her hand slipping from the core. For years, she had felt its power flow through her, felt it answer her every thought. Now that the link was severed. She stared at her own fingers as if they had suddenly turned foreign, her face draining of color.“What have you done?” she whispered, more confused than angry now. “You broke the connection. You destroyed the control I built.”“I did not destroy anything,” I said, stepping forward until I stood at the edge of the platform. “I restored it. You changed its purpose. You turned a guardian into a master. Now i
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