Fifty Nine

CASSIE’S POV

As we wandered more profound into the fog, the shadows appeared to shut in around us, and a spooky quiet settled over the timberland. But we squeezed forward, our solidarity serving as a shield against the infringing haziness.

In a clearing, we found a towering stone monument, its surface carved with images of old control. As I come out to touch it, a surge of pernicious vitality washed over me, debilitating to overpower.

"The haziness here is solid," I said, my voice relentless.

Celina's eyes were filled with resolve. "But the Charmed Forest's enchantment is more grounded."

Alder's natural enchantment entwined with the forest's vitality, making a boundary that pushed back the obscurity. "We'll reestablish adjust to this put, fair as we have some time recently.

As we centered our endeavors, the monolith's noxious vitality faltered, and I may sense the Charmed Forest's enchantment reacting to our assurance. With a last surge of solidarity and control, we smashed the obscur