Katarina crept through Eldrador's shadows, avoiding guards.
"A single misstep..." she whispered.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the darkness.
"The Archon," a low voice whispered. "Free me, and I will ensure Lucian's downfall."
Katarina's eyes narrowed.
"What secrets do you hold?"
The Archon's gaze gleamed with knowledge.
"Enough to change the course of this war."
Jason stood before The Archon's cell, considering the proposal.
"What assurance do I have?" Jason asked.
The Archon's gaze locked onto Jason.
"Your destiny is intertwined with mine. Together, we can save Tenebrous."
Jason nodded, making his decision.
"I'll free you, but betray me, and-"
The Archon smiled.
"I will not betray the Stormbringer."
Lucian's fury echoed through Eldrador's halls.
"Find. The. Archon."
Katarina, battered and bruised, gazed defiantly.
"You'll never silence the truth."
Lucian's eyes blazed.
"We'll see about that."
Ella tended to a wounded rebel, her hands glowing with healing magic.
"We can't keep running," the rebel whispered.
Ella's gaze met Jason's, her heart heavy with concern.
"We'll find a way," Jason said, "together."
The Lost City's Call*
Jason, Ella, and Katarina stood before the hidden entrance.
"The Lost City awaits," The Archon whispered.
Ella's eyes sparkled with determination.
"We must find the Elyrian Oracle."