Chapter 89: The Ghostly Riddle

Sam continued his search through the labyrinthine corridors of the ancient ruins, his steps echoing off the cold, stone walls. The Central Chamber's recent failure to activate the Heart of the World had been a sobering reminder of how much more he needed to uncover. Determined to find the missing piece, he retraced his steps, revisiting areas he'd previously explored.

The faint pulse of the Heart seemed to follow him, a constant reminder of the energy it lacked. Sam's thoughts were focused on the ghostly remnant he had encountered earlier. He recalled its vague hints about the past and the strange way it had spoken. If anyone had the answers he needed, it was that ghost.

He finally made his way back to the area where he'd first encountered the ghost. The chamber was quiet now, the air heavy with dust and forgotten magic. Sam scanned the room, his eyes searching for any sign of the spectral figure.