Aurelia gazing at the mural, voice trembling: Do you think this will work?
You always have a trick up your sleeve, Aurelia. What's the plan?
turns to Pressel, determination in her eyes The plan? Well, my friend, it's simple yet bold. We're going to revive the past, bring back what was lost.
grabs Pressel's hand, leading them towards the stage First, we set the stage. We need to transport ourselves back to the moment it all began.
gesturing dramatically Imagine the scene, Pressel. The lights dim, casting an ethereal glow over the empty stage.
whispering, intrigued I can see it...but how do we make it real?
pulls out a small vial from her pocket This, my friend, is no ordinary vial. It holds the essence of the past, the memories that once filled this very theater.
opens the vial, releasing a swirl of glittering dust into the air Watch, Pressel, as the past comes alive!
gasps, eyes wide The...the memories...they're appearing!
claps her hands, commanding the scene Excellent! Now, we must find a way to harness the power of these memories.
paces excitedly We channel it, Pressel, channel the essence of the past into a force that can shape our future.
And how exactly do we do that?
stops pacing, face lighting up with excitement We create, Pressel! We bring forth the visions from the past and infuse them with the present.
Alright, let’s get to it.
As Aurelia and Pressel begin to weave their magic, a dark shadow looms over the theater, threatening to extinguish the light of the past before it can fully shine.
eyes narrowing, gripping the vial tightly That, my friend, is the embodiment of doubt and fear.
What’s the plan, Aurelia?
takes a deep breath, her voice steady The plan is simple, Pressel. We stand firm against the darkness, let its presence fuel our determination.