Chapter 85: Awakening Power

Emilia’s POV It seemed like it took longer than necessary to go to the hidden palace. The forest went on forever, the tall trees swaying their branches in the breeze and whispering secrets to one other. The scent of damp dirt, ancient magic, and something ancient—something observing—filled the air. I gripped my bag's straps tighter and continued to walk, assuming Nimue and Ivana would follow. The moon deity had been unambiguous. We had to go to this place. But as we went more into the forest, I began to have my doubts. Did I make the proper choice? Could it be that the moon goddess was mistaken? What if I was guiding us into a trap, or worse, a dead end? I gave a headshake. No. I have to have faith. Because who else would if I didn't? I looked over my shoulder at Nimue and whispered, "We should be close now." Her silver eyes scanned the area intently. "Are you certain? because it appears to be a never-ending forest. After remaining eerily silent for the majority of the trip