Chapter 90 – The Sea Of Glass

• Dawn bled over the horizon like molten silver, spilling across a vast, glimmering expanse that stretched farther than sight. The desert had ended—suddenly, almost violently—and in its place lay a sea that was not water but something otherworldly.
• The Sea of Glass shimmered beneath the rising sun, its surface smooth and translucent, reflecting the heavens in perfect stillness. Yet beneath that fragile calm, shadows moved—slow, patient, and ancient.
• Lucia stood at the edge, her boots inches from the mirrored surface. The wind off the strange sea carried no salt, only a faint hum that resonated with the shards bound to her aura. The melody was beautiful… and mournful.