The candlelight flickered across the ancient script, casting shadows that seemed to dance in time with Adrian's racing thoughts. His fingers traced the ornate lettering on the scroll, each word a revelation. Beside him, his mentor, Elara, watched silently, her expression a mix of pride and trepidation.
"You always knew, didn't you?" Adrian's voice was barely above a whisper, yet it carried the weight of his newfound knowledge.
Elara nodded slowly. "Yes, but you had to discover it for yourself. Your powers are tied to your lineage, to the very essence of who you are."
Adrian's eyes, reflecting the dim light, bore into hers. "And the source of my powers?"
"It's in your blood, Adrian. Your ancestors were the guardians of a powerful artifact, one that holds the key to immense abilities. It's both a blessing and a curse."
He leaned back, absorbing the gravity of her words. The room seemed to close in on him, the walls adorned with relics of a past he wa
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