Aurora's POV
The ancient library of the Celestial Temple hummed with otherworldly energy as I spread out the evidence we'd gathered - Mason's journals, Ethan's intelligence reports, and the mysterious artifacts we'd recovered from the Void Walkers. For too long, I'd let others control the narrative of my heritage. That ended today.
"These symbols keep appearing," I said, pointing to recurring markings in the ancient texts. "They're not just decorative. They're coordinates."
Ethan leaned closer, his presence steady beside me. "Coordinates to what?"
"Celestial convergence points," Mason answered from across the table, keeping his distance but clearly engaged. "Places where the barrier between realms is naturally thin."
I nodded, feeling my powers respond to the mere mention of these sac
