One trial down. But something tells me the next one won't be as straightforward.
The chamber reconfigured itself, walls shifting to reveal a new arrangement of space and purpose. The crystalline formations dimmed while new light sources activated.
"You will now enter the second stage," the Guardian continued. "The Trial of Compassion."
Jasmine straightened, preparing for whatever test awaited.
Compassion. After everything I've witnessed from Sylvia, this should be simple.
"I'm ready."
The Guardian's pause seemed weighted with knowledge of what was to come.
"We shall see."
That doesn't sound encouraging.
Light engulfed the chamber, preparing to reshape reality once more. Jasmine took a deep breath and stepped forward into whatever judgment awaited.
Second trial. Whatever it is, I'll face it.
The potential heir of Sylvia prepared to meet her moment of choice, unaware that this trial would define not just her powers, but her very soul.
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