Òyì nke e mepụtara

And so, Lina began her journey—through forgotten streets, ancient ruins, haunted forests, and hidden sanctuaries—each step uncovering secrets older than the city itself. Every story she found was darker than the last, filled with betrayal, magic, and sacrifice. But the Craft watched her. Always. Guiding her. Ordering her. And somewhere in the dark, something hungry followed, waiting for the moment when Lina would make the wrong choice. The Keeper’s words echoed in her mind as she disappeared int