Elara couldn’t move.
The memory was still inside her head.
A child’s hand.
A man’s voice.
The Heartwood.
And a promise she couldn’t remember making.
She pressed a hand against her forehead.
“I know you…”
The stranger smiled.
“Yes.”
“But I don’t remember you.”
“You weren’t supposed to.”
Noah stepped closer.
“Okay, that’s enough.”
He looked at the stranger.
“If you know her, then explain.”
The stranger finally looked at him.
For a moment, his expression became unreadable.
Then he looked back at Elara.
“You still protect her.”
Noah frowned.
“What does that mean?”
The stranger didn’t answer.
Instead, he walked toward the Heartwood symbol carved into the floor.
The moment his foot touched it—
The entire hall shook.
BOOM.
The soldiers stumbled backward.
Caelan grabbed one of the pillars to steady himself.
Adrian looked at Elias.
“What is happening?”
The Keeper’s grip tightened around his staff.
“The seal.”
“What about it?”
“It’s breaking.”
Evelyn’s face went pale.
“No.”
She stepped toward the stranger.
“You promised.”
The stranger turned toward her.
“So did you.”
Evelyn froze.
Elara looked between them.
“What promise?”
Neither answered.
Elara’s voice became louder.
“What promise?”
The stranger looked at her.
“Your mother promised to erase your memories.”
Elara’s heart stopped.
“Mum?”
Evelyn closed her eyes.
“I had to.”
“Why?”
“Because you were too young.”
“For what?”
Evelyn’s eyes filled with tears.
“To remember what happened.”
A strange sound came from beneath the floor.
Like something scratching against stone.
Once.
Twice.
Then again.
Scratch.
Scratch.
Scratch.
Noah looked down.
“Please tell me that’s just the building.”
The Keeper shook his head.
“It’s beneath us.”
The stranger smiled faintly.
“It’s waking.”
The floor suddenly cracked.
Golden light burst through the gaps.
The ancient trees inside the hall bent toward the ground.
Elara stepped backward.
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The stranger looked directly at her.
“The first memory.”
“What does that mean?”
“It’s where your story began.”
The crack widened.
A staircase appeared beneath the stone floor.
Unlike the staircase beneath the Heartwood…
This one wasn’t black.
It was white.
Covered in roots.
And every step had a name carved into it.
Elara moved closer.
She read the first one.
LYRA.
The second.
ELIAS.
The third.
EVELYN.
Her breathing stopped.
Then she saw another name.
ELARA.
Noah stared at it.
“That’s impossible.”
Elara couldn’t speak.
She slowly touched the carved letters.
The moment her fingers touched her name—
The Heart Crystal exploded with light.
A memory rushed into her mind.
She was little.
Much younger.
Standing beneath the Heartwood.
Her mother was crying.
Elias was there.
Lyra was there too.
And beside them…
The stranger.
But he wasn’t alone.
A little girl stood beside him.
She had long dark hair.
A silver leaf pendant around her neck.
Elara knew that pendant.
Iris.
The memory changed.
The Heartwood was burning.
Evelyn held young Elara tightly.
Someone shouted.
“Take her away!”
Another voice answered.
“She can’t leave!”
Evelyn screamed.
“She’s my daughter!”
Then the stranger stepped forward.
He placed his hand against the Heartwood.
Golden light surrounded him.
And he said—
“I’ll make sure she forgets.”
The memory shattered.
Elara gasped.
Noah caught her before she fell.
“Elara!”
She stared at the stranger.
“You erased my memories.”
He didn’t deny it.
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because if you remembered…”
He looked toward the staircase.
“…they would find you.”
“Who?”
The stranger’s expression darkened.
“The ones who are coming.”
A distant horn echoed through the forest.
Once.
Then twice.
The soldiers immediately looked toward the entrance.
Adrian whispered,
“They found us.”
“How?”
The Keeper looked at Elara.
“Because the seal is breaking.”
The stranger stepped toward the staircase.
“We don’t have much time.”
Elara wiped her eyes.
“Where are you going?”
He looked back.
“To show you the truth.”
Elias immediately raised his staff.
“No.”
The stranger smiled.
“You still don’t trust me.”
“I know what happens when she remembers.”
“Then you know why she must.”
Evelyn stepped between them.
“Elara doesn’t have to go.”
Elara looked at her mother.
“Yes.”
Evelyn turned.
“What?”
“I do.”
She looked at the staircase.
“I’ve spent my whole life being told what I should forget.”
Her voice became steadier.
“I’m done forgetting.”
Noah stepped beside her.
“Then we’re going together.”
The stranger looked at him.
“You shouldn’t.”
Noah shrugged.
“Too late.”
Caelan sighed.
“I suppose I’m coming too.”
Adrian nodded.
“So am I.”
Elias remained silent.
Elara looked at him.
“And you?”
The Keeper stared at the staircase.
For several seconds…
He didn’t move.
Then he slowly lowered his staff.
“I’ve been afraid of this place for twelve hundred years.”
He stepped forward.
“Perhaps it’s time I stopped.”
One by one…
They descended.
Elara went first.
The moment her foot touched the first step—
The carved name LYRA began glowing.
Then ELIAS.
Then EVELYN.
And finally…
Her own name.
ELARA.
The entire staircase lit up.
Deep beneath Ashwood…
Something answered.
A heartbeat.
Thump.
Everyone froze.
Another.
Thump.
Then a third.
THUMP.
The stranger looked down into the darkness.
His expression changed.
For the first time…
He looked genuinely afraid.
Elara noticed.
“What is it?”
He whispered—
“The first Heart.”
A pair of golden eyes opened at the bottom of the staircase.
And this time…
They were looking directly at Elara.