The legend of the haunted the sisters like a phantom. Said to be a mountain forged by the gods, hidden deep within the Emberreach Mountains, the Crisol Bold was no ordinary peak. It was a crucible—a place where mortals could confront their deepest fears and, if they prevailed, claim a boon: a single wish granted by the ancient Flameheart, the mythical core of the mountain. For years, Cristina had been haunted by a vision: a crumbling temple, a voice whispering “the key lies in fire,” and Donselya’s face, pale with the memory of their fallen mother. Now, with their village threatened by encroaching darkness, the sisters had no choice but to seek the Crisol Bold’s power.