Chapter 11

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The glow from the crystal intensified, casting eerie shadows across the cavern walls. Alex could feel the energy radiating from it, a pulsing force that made his skin tingle and his hair stand on end. Beside him, Ella and Leo looked just as shaken, their eyes locked on the scar-faced man, who stood between them and the exit.

"Don't bother trying to escape," the man sneered, his gaze flicking to the crystal. "You've already served your purpose. The Source is awake, and its power belongs to me now."

Alex clenched his fists, his anger bubbling over. "Why are you doing this? What's so important about this 'Source' that you'd trick us into awakening it?"

The man chuckled, a cold, hollow sound that sent a chill down Alex's spine. "Power, boy. The kind of power that hasn't existed for centuries. This crystal is a gateway to an ancient energy, a force capable of reshaping the world—and I intend to harness it."

"Why drag us into it?" Leo demanded, his voice shaking. "If you wanted power, why not find the medallions yourself?"

The man's expression darkened. "The Source requires a connection to activate—a connection that only those with pure intentions could establish. You, with your innocent curiosity, were the perfect vessels to bring it to life."

Alex felt his stomach twist. They'd been used—manipulated into activating something dangerous, something that felt wrong. And now, they were trapped in a cave with a man who held all the power.

But Ella took a step forward, her face determined, her gaze unwavering. "You don't understand what you're dealing with," she said, her voice steady. "The Source isn't just a power source. It's a living force, and it doesn't obey commands. If you try to control it, it will destroy you."

The man's eyes narrowed, a glint of suspicion crossing his face. "And how would you know that, girl?"

Ella hesitated, glancing at Alex and Leo before meeting the man's gaze. "Because I know more about the Source than you realize. My father...he spent his life researching ancient artifacts, and he told me stories about this place. He warned me that the Source was more than just energy—it was a connection to something far older, something that couldn't be controlled."

The man scoffed. "You're bluffing. Your father was nothing but a fool, chasing fairy tales."

But Ella didn't flinch. "If you try to harness the Source, you won't gain its power. You'll unleash it. And once it's unleashed, it will consume everything in its path."

Alex and Leo stared at her, stunned. They had known Ella was knowledgeable about myths and legends, but this was something different. She spoke with a certainty, a confidence that hinted at secrets she hadn't shared.

"So...your dad actually knew about this place?" Alex asked, trying to piece it all together.

Ella nodded, her gaze still fixed on the man. "My father spent years studying artifacts just like the medallions. He knew they were keys, each one connected to an ancient energy source. But he never found this cave...until I did."

The man's smirk faded, replaced by a look of uncertainty. "If your father knew so much, then he should have known that the Source's power was limitless. You're just a child—you have no idea what it can do."

Ella shook her head. "I know enough to understand that you're making a mistake. The Source isn't meant to be used. It's meant to be protected."

The man clenched his jaw, clearly annoyed. "Enough of this nonsense. I've waited too long to let a foolish girl stand in my way."

He raised his hand, and the crystal's glow brightened, pulsing with a dark, foreboding energy. The air grew thick, almost suffocating, as if the crystal itself were responding to his anger, feeding off his desire for control.

Alex felt a wave of panic rise within him. He turned to Ella, desperation in his voice. "Is there anything we can do? Some way to stop him?"

Ella bit her lip, glancing around the chamber. "There's one thing...but it's risky."

Leo's eyes widened. "Riskier than getting turned into crystal dust? Because that's where we're headed."

Ignoring Leo's protests, Ella reached into her bag and pulled out the three medallions—the blue, green, and red stones glowing faintly in her hands. She held them up, her face set with determination.

"These medallions are bound to the Source," she explained. "They act like conductors, channeling its energy. If we reverse the energy flow, we might be able to cut off his connection to the crystal...or at least disrupt it."

The man's eyes narrowed, and he took a step toward her. "Don't you dare."

But before he could react, Ella placed the medallions around the crystal, arranging them in a triangle. She closed her eyes, her hands hovering over the medallions as she whispered something under her breath.

Alex and Leo exchanged a nervous glance. They'd never seen Ella like this before—focused, intense, as if she were tapping into a knowledge that went beyond anything they'd learned in school. The air around the medallions began to shimmer, and a soft, rhythmic hum filled the chamber, blending with the crystal's pulsing light.

"What...what are you doing?" the man demanded, his voice laced with panic. He reached out to grab her, but Alex stepped in front of him, blocking his path.

"You want to mess with her?" Alex said, his voice stronger than he felt. "You'll have to go through us."

The man hesitated, glancing between them and the crystal. The medallions' glow intensified, casting beams of light that sliced through the darkness. The hum grew louder, filling the room with a powerful vibration that seemed to shake the walls.

And then, without warning, the crystal emitted a burst of energy, sending the man stumbling backward. He hit the wall hard, his face twisted in rage and disbelief.

"No! This can't be happening!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the chamber.

Ella opened her eyes, her face pale but resolute. "The Source is rejecting you. It knows you don't belong here."

With a final, desperate look, the man tried to reach for the crystal, but the medallions' glow flared, surrounding him with a barrier of light. He froze, his expression a mix of terror and fury as the light enveloped him, binding him to the crystal.

"No!" he screamed, his voice barely audible over the roar of the energy. "You can't stop me! The Source is mine!"

But as he struggled, the crystal absorbed him, pulling him into its core until he was nothing more than a shadow, a faint silhouette trapped within the crystal's depths. The light faded, and the crystal's pulsing slowed, returning to a calm, steady rhythm.

The silence that followed was deafening.

Alex, Ella, and Leo stared at the crystal, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. The man was gone—trapped within the very power he'd tried to control.

Leo slumped against the wall, his face pale. "Did...did that just happen?"

Ella nodded, looking drained. "The Source rejected him. He was trying to control it, but the Source can only be used by those who respect it."

Alex let out a shaky breath. "So...is it over? Is the Source safe?"

Ella gazed at the crystal, her eyes filled with a mix of awe and sadness. "For now. But the Source will always need protectors...people who understand its power and know how to keep it safe."

Leo groaned. "And let me guess...that means us?"

Ella gave a faint smile. "Looks like it."

Alex nodded, a sense of purpose settling over him. They had uncovered something incredible, something that was both a gift and a responsibility. They were the guardians of the Source now—and he knew they'd do whatever it took to protect it.

As they turned to leave the cave, the medallions glowing softly in Ella's bag, Alex couldn't shake the feeling that this was only the beginning. The cave had revealed its secrets to them...but what else might be waiting in the shadows?


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