While Zephyr and his team searched for Delilah in the witch kingdom, Cecilia and others had completed the ceremony's preparations.
"Ericson, the moon is exactly at the right position, with its moonlight falling directly on Avyanna. In some time, it shall fall on our moonstone, too. It's the right time. Bring Delilah," Zelia said.
Ericson looked at his sister, whose brows were scrunched as if she were battling some inner war. A soft expression crossed his face.
She was the only woman who could bring him to feel such emotions.
"Don't worry, Avyanna. I know you are in great pain. This sickness, whatever it is, has been eating you for so many years. But now your sufferings will end. We finally have the cure for it. Just wait a little more," Ericson placed his hand over Avyanna's forehead.
Her expression soothed a bit.
Ericson used his spatial powers to soothe her pain, which she could feel.