Chapter 3:
The High Priest stared at the scene with amazement and then announced: "Blazed!"
The sound of whispers spread through the crowd. The third Blazed of the year, an unknown girl from the Verethragna family? Lord Keyhan nodded with a smile of satisfaction.
And finally, it was Arash's turn.
"Arash, grandson of Lord Arvin from the Verethragna family!"
Arash stepped toward the fire with a strange calmness. His mind was calm, as if he had been prepared for this moment all his life. When he entered the flames, he closed his eyes and surrendered himself to the fire.
At first, absolute silence prevailed over the space. Then, something unexpected happened. The flames turned a color that no one had ever seen - pure white, like sunlight, but with edges of gold and blue. The fire swirled around Arash, embracing him, as if the fire was speaking to him...
Suddenly, a scream pulled Arash out of the dream world.
