THE VISION

Ajatar plopped down and crossed her legs like a meditating pro. She started babbling some gibberish that made no sense to anyone listening. All of a sudden, her pupils disappeared, and her eyes turned totally white. Her babbling got louder as the wind went berserk. Then, just like that, the wind stopped, she stopped babbling, and collapsed on the ground like a noodle.

Dominor handed her a cup of water and said, "Drink up, my child." Ajatar chugged the water so fast she nearly choked. When she finally stopped coughing, Rowan and Dominor couldn't take their eyes off her.

"Well?" Dominor asked, looking all curious and stuff.

I saw him," Ajatar whispered, her voice tinged with both relief and concern. "Your son is indeed in the first level of hell, just as Dominor suspected."

Rowan's heart skipped a beat, hope surging through his veins. "Can you tell us more? Is he safe?" he asked, his voice quivering with a mix of fear and anticipation.

Ajatar's brows furrowed as she continued to unrav
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