Chapter 328
The training chamber within the temple was unlike anything Elyra had ever seen. The walls shimmered with a silvery light, their glow pulsating in rhythm with the shard clutched tightly in her palm. It was meant to calm her, Althea had said, but the shard’s energy felt anything but calming. It throbbed with a life of its own, its whispers swirling in her mind like a storm.
“Focus, Elyra,” Althea instructed, her tone firm yet patient. The ancient guardian stood in the center of the chamber, her ethereal presence radiating an otherworldly calm. “The shard is powerful, but it does not control you. You control it.”
Elyra clenched her jaw, her breathing uneven. “It doesn’t feel that way. It feels like it’s… pulling me. Like it wants something from me.”
Althea stepped closer, her silver eyes gleaming with understanding. “That is the nature of power. It calls to those who wield it, tempting them with promises of greatness. But you must learn to resist. To harness its energy without letting it consume you.”
Elyra nodded, though doubt gnawed at her. The shard’s whispers grew louder, a chorus of voices urging her to let go, to embrace the strength they offered. She closed her eyes, trying to drown them out, but they were relentless.
“Feel the shard’s energy,” Althea continued, her voice steady. “Let it flow through you, but do not allow it to take hold. You are the master of your power, Elyra. Not the other way around.”
Elyra took a deep breath and focused, reaching out with her mind to connect with the shard. It responded immediately, a surge of energy coursing through her veins. Her heart raced as the power filled her, intoxicating and terrifying all at once. She tried to keep it contained, but it was like trying to hold back a raging river.
“I can’t—” she gasped, her voice trembling. “It’s too much.”
“You can,” Althea said firmly. “You are stronger than it. Prove it.”
Gritting her teeth, Elyra pushed back against the shard’s pull, forcing the energy to obey her will. Sweat dripped down her temples as she fought for control, her entire body trembling with the effort. For a moment, she thought she might succeed. The energy began to stabilize, bending to her command.
But then the shard pulsed violently, and the voices in her mind grew louder. “Let go, Elyra,” they whispered, their tone seductive. “We can give you everything you desire. Power. Strength. Freedom.”
“No!” Elyra screamed, her eyes snapping open as she unleashed a burst of light. The energy shot out from her, slamming into the walls of the chamber. She collapsed to her knees, panting, as the shard’s glow dimmed.
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