(Chapter 64:Mira's Pov)
The journey to the forbidden kingdom was one I had never imagined I would undertake, and yet, here I was—bound by fate, by blood, by prophecy—heading toward a place where ancient power resided. But as we traveled, each step further into the unknown, I realized how little I truly knew about the world I was tangled in.
The terrain was treacherous. The path leading to the hidden kingdom was no ordinary trail. It was a place cloaked in secrets, protected by forces more powerful than I could comprehend. The air around us grew thick, heavy, as if the very land was watching us, waiting for us to make a mistake.
As we moved forward, the forest grew denser, the trees towering above us like silent sentinels. The sunlight barely broke through the thick canopy, casting the ground below in shadow. It felt as if we were walking through a forgotten world, a place untouched by time—sacred and yet suffocating.