The Rift Between Time pulsed with an eerie glow, a swirling maelstrom of lost memories, forgotten realms, and fractured timelines. Orion stood at the precipice, staring into the abyss, feeling its pull against his very soul.
"Are we truly ready for this?" Lyra whispered, gripping his hand tightly.
"There's no turning back now," Seraphina said. "If the Forgotten One regains control, everything we've fought for will be undone."
The Veiled Queen raised her staff, murmuring an incantation that sent ripples through the Rift. "This is not just a passage. It is a labyrinth of broken realities. If we step through, we will each face the remnants of our past."
Orion clenched his fists. "Then let's face them together."
With a final nod, they stepped forward, and the Rift consumed them.
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