Beyond the door was a chamber, its walls lined with glyphs that. The air was thick with ancient Aether it was so dense.
At the room's center lay a tablet, suspended in midair. Its surface shimmered.
Arianne gasped. "This item it predates the Pantheon!"
Celeste approached cautiously. As she reached out Aether surged from the tablet surface, wrapping around her hand.
Her vision blurred.
A vast, void stretched before her, stars swirling. And in the center of it all—two figures. One radiated blinding golden light. The other was a shadow, shifting, bound by unseen chains.
A voice echoed through her mind.
"The war of gods was not the beginning"
"It was merely the end of something greater."
Celeste gasped
The vision she saw shattered.
Whatever she had seen—It was something real.
It was something the Pantheon never wanted anyone to know.