Chapter 6

I woke in a dream.

The world was formless—no sound, no pain, only drifting in a sea of spiritual currents.

Until a soft, rhythmic heartbeat echoed from the depth of my body—

Not mine.

His.

Caelum.

Alive.

I opened my eyes to find myself lying in the Sanctum of the Moonveil Spire, a sacred place...