~~Zirah~~
Finally, the last vision comes and a wave of déjà vu washes over me when I find myself standing in the city center.
The city center was packed with a frenzied crowd, their faces twisted with hatred and fear as they watched the Queen Litha— a witch’s high Priestess being dragged to a pillar. They chanted for her death and chanted for the end of the bloodshed and war that tainted their kingdom.
As the flames licked up the woods, then her feet. Litha’s eyes remained defiant, her gaze sweeping over the three kings before settling on King Theron. Her voice, though strained by pain, rang out with eerie clarity.
“By the flame that consumes me, I curse you all with the seven sins that taint your souls! As I burn, so shall you burn!”
Her words hung heavy in the air, her power infusin
