Chapter 342 Born Under Cracked Light
Sanctum Aristeia — The Glyph of Genesis
Three months after the Legacy Pact
Cold winds blew through the cracks of the crystal walls.
Above, the Black Sun appeared dim and almost set, its fissures now spreading across its surface.
Time continued to move forward.
And for the first time in a hundred years, the sound of new life would echo in this world.
In the profound silence, thousands of stars twinkled in the sky, as if witnessing this sacred moment. Each gust of wind seemed to carry whispers from the ancestors, a call to the souls that were about to arrive. Mystique and hope enveloped the air, setting the stage for a myriad of wonders to unfold, reminding us that every birth brings with it the potential for greater change.
Sheena was about to give birth.
Saint Maria stood in the center of the large Glyph circle they had prepared for weeks.
The ritual taking place here was not merely an event; it was a profound convergence of the physical world and the supernatural realm. Each glyph shone with a spectrum of vibrant colors, emitting soft sounds like a divine hymn. The fragrant aroma of incense, reminiscent of sacred rituals, filled the air, enhancing the elegance of the atmosphere, as if inviting the presence of spirits to bestow their blessings upon those gathered.
Surrounding her: