Artemis nodded, her mind swirling with the weight of this new gift. She had known she was always destined for something greater, but now she could feel the raw power inside her—dark, chaotic, and unyielding. She would need time to master it, but with it came the possibility of reshaping the world itself.
Elsewhere in the tower, Laura and Seraphina moved cautiously through the winding corridors, their eyes sharp, senses heightened. They had come across another isolated chamber, tucked away in the deepest part of the tower. The air was thick with mystery, and they exchanged a glance before stepping inside.
The chamber was modest, with little more than a stone pedestal at its center. On the pedestal rested a treasure chest, its surface unremarkable yet undeniably ancient. The two women approached it with a mix of curiosity and caution.
