Chapter 23 The Heirloom’s Power

• Elara sat cross-legged in the secret room, the subtle buzz of energy from the relic vibrating through her fingertips. The relic, a crescent-shaped pendant carved with inscriptions that seemed to come to life, had complex carvings that danced in the moonlight and spilled through the cracks above. Beside her, Lysandra's ethereal figure sprang to life.
• "Elara," Lysandra said in a cool but firm tone, "concentrate. The heirloom is an extension of your power, not merely a piece of property. It will react to your commands.
• Elara whispered, "I've been trying," in a frustrated tone. Whenever I connect with it, though, I see darkness.