Forty Seven

Alder's POV

After our victory over the Shadow Coven, a sense of peace settled over the Enchanted Forest. The creatures returned to their homes, and the once vibrant colors of the forest began to return, banishing the darkness that had once consumed it.

But despite our triumph, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was still amiss. The ancient tree's warning echoed in my mind, and I couldn't help but wonder if the defeat of the Shadow Coven was just the beginning of a greater threat.

As we gathered near the heart of the forest to celebrate our victory, Selene approached me with a troubled expression.

"Alder, there's something I need to tell you," she said, her voice serious.

I looked at her, concern furrowing my brow. "What is it?"

She took a deep breath. "I've been having visions—visions of a powerful dark force gathering strength in the shadows. It's unlike anything we've ever faced before."

My heart sank at her words. The threat we had just defeated was only a small part of a