CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND FORTY FOUR - PROPHECY OF THE LUNAR RITUAL

Anna managed a small smile, drawing strength from Erik's presence. "You're right. We can do this." As they turned back to the bustling activity in the grand hall, Anna couldn't shake a nagging feeling in the pit of her stomach. The arrival of Lucas Blackwood, the sudden announcement of the lunar ceremony, the weight of the prophecy... it all seemed to be converging, building towards something monumental. She thought back to the hidden chamber beneath the mansion, to the ancient diary that had started this whole journey. There were still so many unanswered questions. What was the true nature of the artifact? Why had it chosen to reveal itself now, after being hidden for so long? And perhaps most importantly, what would it mean for her and Erik if one of them truly was the destined bearer? As the sun began to set outside, casting long shadows through the windows of the grand hall, Anna steeled herself for whatever lay ahead. The next few days would be crucial, filled with preparation