Chapter 8: The Game Maker's Lair With the Pendant of Prophecy hanging around his neck, glowing softly as a guide, Vanda soared above the clouds, leaving the Floating Isles of Aeria behind. Pip, equally excited, navigated by reading the subtle changes in the pendant's glow. They travelled across digital landscapes that blurred beneath them, from pixelated forests to sprawling digital deserts, until they reached a region shrouded in a mysterious, swirling mist—The Forgotten Realm.
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