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They weren't just heroes of prophecy; they were a family. They fought not for glory, but for the chance to sit around the dinner table together one more time. As they descended into the shifting, glowing caverns beneath their home, the mountain groaned. The Corruption waited in the dark, a sea of teeth and malice, but the Bergsons shared a single heart. And a single heart is very hard to break.

One by one, the family stepped forward. tuned her bowstring, her eyes hard as flint. Kevin practiced his footwork in the shadows, his daggers gleaming. Even young Lucy , barely more than a child, felt the fire of the mountain dancing in her palms. Children-Of-Morta.rar

"It’s spreading," Grandma Margaret whispered, her eyes milky but seeing further than anyone else. "The Goddess has fallen silent. If the mountain dies, so do we." They weren't just heroes of prophecy; they were a family