Aria felt the presence of others who sought to communicate their secrets to her. Whispers echoed through her mind as she listened to their stories. The presence of those who had been silenced for too long told their tales in riddles and allusions.

Their secrets pierced through her like a sword through parchment. She closed her eyes and stepped into their stories, where shadows danced in rhythm with her heartbeats. But they were not just memories; they were also warnings.

As she delved deeper into their stories, Aria felt a presence rising from the depths of Eldoria’s heart. An ancient power awakened, born from the collective memories she had collected.