Alana leaned forward, her eyes wide with curiosity. "So, Leya, tell me more about these visions you've been having. How does it work?"
Leya sighed, her expression tinged with sadness. "It's not just me, Alana. You have the same gift. We're both seers, but I'm afraid I am the last of our kind."
Alana blinked in surprise. "The last? But how? What happened to the others?"
Leya's voice grew solemn. "Over time, the lineage of seers has dwindled, and I am the final link. It's a heavy burden to bear, knowing that our sight may disappear forever."
Alana's heart sank. She had always felt different, her visions often revealing glimpses of the future, but she never imagined she was part of something bigger. "What do you mean by 'protected at all costs'?"
Leya clasped her hands together, her face
