Chapter 90. Confronting the Divine

I woke with a start, my eyes snapping open to an extravagant room bathed in soft, ethereal light. The ceiling soared above me, adorned with intricate frescoes of celestial bodies and mythical creatures. Silk draperies cascaded from gilded cornices, and the air was scented with a delicate blend of jasmine and something indescribably ancient.

I sat up slowly, surprised at how refreshed I felt. The last thing I remembered was collapsing, a searing pain tearing through me, and now... now I felt better than I had in days. Glancing around, I noticed Liam and Chase sprawled on the massive bed beside me, their faces etched with exhaustion. They looked utterly spent, and neither stirred as I swung my legs over the side of the bed.

Careful not to wake them, I stood and took in more of my surroundings. The room had no windows, only towering walls adorned with tapestries depicting scenes of moonlit forests and starry skies. A sense of unease settled in my gut. Pursin