The sky above the Veil flickers between twilight and dawn, a fragile balance on the edge of collapse. In the heart of Luminara’s last sanctuary, Alora stands before a gathering of rebels, her golden eyes burning with urgency.
The Dreamwarden tightens his grip, and the Blight festers in the cracks of our world. But hope is not yet lost. Dreamwalker, you have stepped beyond the waking world... now, will you fight to reclaim it?
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