The years that followed were a time of peace and prosperity for Encandia. The land flourished under the watchful eyes of the reinas, who continued to hone their mastery of the haras. Anya, fully recovered from Ether's influence, became a trusted advisor to the Sapiro council, her experience a constant reminder of the dangers of darkness.
One idyllic afternoon, as the reinas relaxed in the gardens of the Sapiro, Amihan felt a familiar fluttering on the wind – a whisper, but not of the comforting kind she had grown accustomed to. It carried a tinge of urgency, a sense of something forgotten stirring from the depths of time.
Intrigued, she shared her unease with the other reinas. Cassiopeia, her brow furrowed in concentration, closed her eyes and reached out with her telepathic abilities. A moment later, she opened her eyes, a grave expression on her face.
"There is a disturbance," she announced, her voice echoing through the tranquil gardens. "A faint echo from the past, a whisper of a forgotten power."
Pirena, ever the warrior, bristled with anticipation. "What kind of power?" she demanded. "Is it another threat like Ether?"
Cassiopeia shook her head. "The whispers are unclear, but they speak of something ancient,
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Whispering Crystals
FantasyThe Whispering Crystals is a tale of rediscovering a lost past and forging a stronger future. When a mysterious portal opens, the reinas of Lireo encounter Cassiopeia, the legendary Sinaunang Hara of Encantadia. Her return unveils a forgotten histor...
