Chapter 38 The Fight For Freedom

The clearing had transformed into a war zone, a sharp juxtaposition to the tranquil calm it previously possessed. The atmosphere brimmed with tension, electrified by the intense energy radiating from Aeryn and Zalithar. Each fissure in the ground, every murmur of the breeze appeared to resonate with the reverberations of their strength. Aeryn positioned herself at the center, her physique vibrant with energy, emanating a surge of power and resistance. The Forgotten's grip on her had faded, yet their impact lingered, swirling beneath the depths of her spirit. She sensed it—the chilling murmurs of their wishes, the strong tug of their intent. However, this time, they no longer controlled her.