Shadows of the eternal flame (completed)

Episode 80

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Scene 1: A Sacred Space of Healing

As the flames danced brightly in the fire pit, Tara felt a sense of calm wash over her. The warm glow illuminated the faces of her friends as they settled into their seats around the fire, ready to share their intentions for the newly created herb garden.

Kaela took a deep breath, her expression thoughtful. “I hope this garden will be a sanctuary for healing. May it provide comfort and solace to those who visit. I want spirits to feel safe here, able to explore their emotions and find peace.”

Ruhaan nodded, the light reflecting in his eyes. “For me, I wish for the garden to become a place of connection—not just among spirits but with the very essence of nature itself. I hope that through the herbs and plants we cultivate, we can deepen our understanding of ourselves and our journeys.”

Aditi smiled warmly at her friends before sharing her intention. “I want the garden to be a source of inspiration. May it encourage creativity and growth, not only in our spirits but also in the relationships we build here. I envision workshops, gatherings, and moments of joy springing from this place.”

Tara felt a swell of gratitude for her friends, their intentions resonating with her own. “I hope our garden becomes a living testament to resilience and transformation. As each plant grows, may it remind us of the journeys we’ve all taken and the strength we possess to overcome challenges.”

The group fell silent for a moment, each lost in their thoughts, feeling the weight of their intentions settle into the air around them. Tara could sense the energy shifting, a palpable connection forming as they collectively poured their hopes into the sanctuary.

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Scene 2: An Unexpected Visitor

Just as the fire crackled and the warmth enveloped them, a rustle in the bushes nearby caught Tara’s attention. She turned her head, squinting into the shadows beyond the flickering light.

“Did you hear that?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

The spirits around the fire turned their gazes toward the source of the sound, curiosity mingling with apprehension.

“I think it came from over there,” Aditi pointed toward the dense foliage surrounding the clearing.

Before anyone could respond, a figure stepped cautiously into the light, their form shrouded in shadows. As they emerged, Tara’s heart raced.

The figure was tall, with long, flowing hair that cascaded like dark waves around their shoulders. Their ethereal presence was both mesmerizing and unnerving. As the spirit approached, the flickering flames illuminated their features, revealing a face that was hauntingly beautiful, yet tinged with an air of sadness.

“Who are you?” Ruhaan called out, his voice steady despite the tension in the air.

“I am Selene,” the spirit replied, their voice soft and melodic, echoing through the clearing. “I have traveled far to seek your sanctuary.”

Tara felt a surge of empathy for Selene. There was something both sorrowful and hopeful in their gaze—a longing for connection that resonated deeply within her.

“Please, join us,” Tara invited, gesturing toward the empty seat around the fire. “We’re in the midst of sharing our intentions for our garden.”

Selene hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward, settling into the offered seat. The spirits welcomed them with open hearts, sensing that Selene’s presence was significant.