Kaelen

Intro Veilrend 6: The Knot of Fire part 2 Kaelen charged. Seris staggered. “You’ll kill me.” She met his eyes. “I’ll free you.” With a single cry, she plunged the relic into his chest. The scream that followed came not from Seris—but from Thar’Zul. The veil writhed. The rift pulsed like a dying heart. Aelric, in a body remade of fire and will, reached toward Kaelen across the madness. Their hands did not touch—but their names did. And through that link, Kaelen spoke: > “You don’t get to have him. You don’t get to take any more. This world is ours.” The rift imploded. A silence fell across the land. The sky, once torn, began to mend. Slowly. Unevenly. But healing. And in the crater, Kaelen knelt alone. The blade of Everspire now whole. The relic gone. Seris’s body cradled in her arms—his face at peace, his madness burned away. She looked skyward. In the last sliver of twilight before dawn, a single, silver-winged figure vanished beyond the stars.