Chapter Sixteen: The Shattered Veil

The sun cast its golden rays over Overa as the morning arrived, but a tension thicker than the usual serenity hung in the air. Inside the temple, the mothers and sisters gathered, still reeling from the events of the prophecy. Mother Elara had spoken words of hope and unity, but not everyone was ready to embrace them. The atmosphere was electric, divided between faith and fear.

Mother Gudit, who had been quiet during Elara’s proclamation, now stepped forward, her face set in deep concern. “Are we really to celebrate this prophecy?” she protested, her voice sharp. “Are we to welcome the three sisters and think this is a gift? This is not salvation, this is doom!”

The mothers and sisters murmured, some exchanging worried glances, while others nodded in agreement with Gudit.