Guided by visions in her dreams, Lucky and her allies traveled to the edge of the world—where stars kissed the earth and the sky seemed to bend.
There they found it: the Star Gate. A silver archway half-buried in earth, pulsing with ancient energy. Carvings along its rim told a story of the first Starborn—those who had descended to defend the realms from darkness.
But the gate was broken, its core cracked.
"I can fix it," Lucky said, laying her hand on the stone. "If I can find the Starfire."
Ember chirped, wings glowing brighter. The Phoenix knew where to go.