Chapter 15

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             The Approach of War

The tension grew in the weeks that followed. Elara could feel it in the air, like a storm brewing just beyond the horizon. Scouts reported increased activity to the north—skirmishes breaking out, small villages falling to the faction’s control. It was only a matter of time before their village became a target.

Kael trained the villagers to defend themselves, teaching them not just how to fight but how to protect their homes without losing the ideals they had fought so hard to build. Elara organized communication lines with the surrounding villages, ensuring that if conflict broke out, they could respond quickly.

But despite their preparations, Elara couldn’t shake the feeling that something deeper was at play. There was more to this faction than just power—it was as if they were driven by something darker, something more insidious.

One night, as she stood on the balcony of their home, looking out at the distant forests, Kael joined her, his expression heavy with the weight of their responsibilities.

“We’ve faced darkness before,” he said quietly. “But this… this feels different.”

Elara nodded, her gaze fixed on the horizon. “It’s not just about power. There’s something else. Something deeper.”

Kael was silent for a moment, then turned to her, his eyes searching hers. “Whatever it is, we’ll face it together. We’ve always been stronger as one.”

Elara took his hand, drawing strength from his presence. “We’ll protect them,” she said softly. “We’ll protect everything we’ve built.”

But deep down, she couldn’t shake the feeling that the shadows they had once faced were not entirely gone—that somehow, they had found a way to manifest again, this time in the hearts of men.

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