Ahce's POV
The book's pages shimmered again, light spilling from every word until the entire hut glowed like dawn breaking through eternity. I could feel the air bending, time itself stirring. My body was trembling, not from fear, but from the raw surge of power coursing through my veins.
Every heartbeat resonated with something greater, ancient, divine. The voice that once whispered in dreams now spoke clearly inside my mind.
"You have inherited the Sight, the eyes that walk through the threads of time. What was lost can be seen. What is fated can be changed."
I gasped as the world around me dissolved once more. This time, I wasn't falling into memory. I was walking through it.
