Chapter 22: The Keeper of Forgotten Truths

Orion's breath caught in his throat as the violet-eyed woman stepped closer. She was draped in celestial silk, shimmering like the fabric of the universe itself.

"Who are you?" Orion demanded, his voice steady despite the storm of emotions within him.

She smiled knowingly. "I am the Keeper of Forgotten Truths. You have seen glimpses of your past, but now, it is time for you to remember."

Lyra stirred beside him, groaning softly as she regained consciousness. Her golden eyes met Orion's, and for a moment, everything else faded. But the Keeper's presence was a cold reminder that their journey was far from over.

"The Palace of Forgotten Echoes was only the beginning," the Keeper continued. "The Astral Paradox is a cycle that has played out for eons. You, Orion, stand at its center."

Orion clenched his fists. "Then tell me what it means. What am I supposed to do?"

The Keeper stepped forward, touching his forehead with a single finger. A surge of energy coursed through him, and suddenly, the world around him dissolved into pure stardust.

Chapter 23: Echoes of a Forgotten War

Orion found himself standing on the battlefield of a war long past. Celestial warriors clashed with monstrous shadows, their weapons glowing with the light of dying stars. Among them, he saw himself—not as the Orion he knew, but as a warrior clad in ethereal armor, wielding a blade that pulsed with cosmic energy.

Beside him stood the woman with violet eyes. Only now, she wasn't a distant figure—she was his ally, his partner. He turned to her, and a name surfaced in his mind.

"Seraphina," he whispered.

She smiled, the same knowing smile she had given him before. "You're starting to remember."

The vision shifted. Orion watched as the celestial army fell one by one, their light extinguished. A shadowy figure emerged from the darkness, a being of pure entropy. The voice of the Veiled Queen echoed in his mind: You are bound to her, but fate will force you to choose.

Orion turned, expecting to see Lyra, but Seraphina was the one standing beside him. The truth struck him like a thunderbolt.

He had been here before. He had made this choice before.