Chapter 72 The Trial Of The Flame

The Temple of Embers was alive. As the pack settled into the sacred grounds, a tangible energy pulsed through the stone walls. The torches burned with no fuel, flickering in colors not found in the mortal realm—amber, violet, deep crimson. The heat was not oppressive but awakening, as if the very flame within the temple could stir what had long lain dormant in the soul.