The Return Of The Gurdians - Paula Levendig - E-Book

The Return Of The Gurdians E-Book

Paula Levendig

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📙 The Return of the Guardians The guardians have been separated, but the bond between them remains unbroken. As darkness spreads across the land, Mira, Lyra, and Eryon must face challenges that will test their loyalty and faith. Only a sacrifice can restore balance. And someone will have to make a choice that changes everything.

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The return of the guards  
from  
Paula Levendig  
Foreword  
In the second book, the journey would be  
continued. The truth that had freed Mira, Clara  
and Eyron spread throughout the world, bringing  
to light secrets that would have been better kept  
hidden and attracting the nights willing to do  
anything to control this new reality.  
The book would focus on the return of the  
Guardians  
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They are concentrating on an old order that once  
swore to maintain the balance between truth and  
power. But the Guardians were broken,  
splintered by betrayal and discord. Mira and her  
companions would be forced to revive these  
alliances of their own as they fight enemies,  
rising from both their past and the darkness of  
the new truth.  
The Echo of Shadows  
In a world full of secrets, prophecy and ancient  
powers, the story of Mira, Lea, Eryon follows  
unclear,4 young people connected by a  
mysterious fate. When they discovered evidence  
of a prophecy that speaks of a "2 Echo Money  
Shadow", they embark on a  
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journey to uncover the truth behind this dark  
power. The path leads them to an eerie lake,  
whose  
Water holds an old, hidden power. There they  
will be confronted with the truth: the echo of the  
shadows is not only a key to power, but also a  
test that will demand everything from them, red,  
trust and sacrifice. But the  
The road is full of dangers. Dark forces, betrayal  
and their own fears put the group to the test  
again and again. As they delve deeper into the  
mysteries, they realize that the  
Truth that you seek will not only change the  
world, but also itself. The Echo of Shadows is a  
story of friendship, courage, and the price of  
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truth, and how even in the deepest darkness a  
light can shine.  
Chapter 1: The Guardian of the Key  
Hell was deep black canvas, interspersed with  
silver stars that watch over the world like silent  
witnesses. In the distance rose a mountain range,  
the peaks of which glittered in the moonlight.  
Below, hidden among the shadows of ancient  
images, lay an abandoned fortress.  
The walls of the fortress wait, marked by time,  
its stones cracked and overgrown with moss. But  
despite their condition, they radiated an  
unwavering presence from a relic of an era when  
the Guardians watched over the balance of the  
world. In the middle of the dilapidated Stuntman  
farm. His cloak beds in the cold wind, and his  
form was a mixture of strength and age. His  
eyes, imbued with an inner fire, looked at your  
tablet, which had been reached in the middle of  
the square.  
"It's time, "Groundhog, his voice come as a  
whisper.  
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The plaque began to glow, a faint, golden light  
that slowly spread over the surface. Ancient  
runes await life, and an eerie hum fills the air.  
"Guardian of balance," he repeated as the wind  
raged around him. I'll call you back! Your world  
needs you, the truth had freed itself, and the  
darkness rises to devour it "The light of the  
tablet exploded in a blinding beam. For a  
moment, the entire fortress was bathed in golden  
glow. And then quietly.  
A new call far away, in a small clearing by a  
river, Mira wakes up drenched in sweat. Her  
heart was racing and she was gasping for air.  
Take it, Clara, who had been alarmed so often,  
stirred. "What happened?" asked Clara.  
Mira looks into the distance, her eyes full of  
confusion and worry." I don't know. But I felt  
something. Something called us." Clara  
frowned." A call? By whom?"  
"I don't know," Mira replied as she slowly  
straightened up.  
"But it feels like a baby. Something old  
awakens. Something we can't ignore.  
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The Call of Shadows  
At the same time, in a city far from the place of  
call, a figure opened his eyes. The man, dressed  
in worn robes, sat in a crowded taproom. His  
face was confused, but his eyes were bright and  
alert.  
I felt it, as did Mira and the others. The call had  
reached him.  
With a heavy sigh he rose and reached for a long  
staff that leaned against his side." So that's how  
it starts again," Murmel Dr. Punkt.  
The guests in the taproom took no notice of him  
as he stepped out into the cold night. But the air  
around him seemed to change, as if recognizing  
his importance.  
The last words of the prologue  
The final words of the prologue all over the  
world, in cities, forests and mountains, those  
who were once called the Guardians began to  
receive their own signs. Some ignored the call,  
while others see it for what it was: a warning.  
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The Guardians were scattered, theirs shattered  
by years of war and betrayal. But now a new  
movement began: the truth was revealed, and  
with it came chaos and power. The Guardians  
had to return, but not everyone who heard the  
call was ready to restore the balance.  
A wolf howled in the distance, and the moon  
shone brighter than ever. The Guardians will  
return or the world will burn.  
The Power of Shadows  
The night was cool, and the wind carried the  
scent of ring and moss through the dense trees of  
the forest. Mira pulled her cloak tighter around  
her as she walked along the narrow path. The  
moon was but a narrow crescent streak in the  
sky, and the darkness seemed alive, an endless  
shadow that followed her at every turn.  
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Behind her trudged Eyron and Clara, their steps  
heavy and marked by the long journey. It had  
been weeks since they had found the first clues  
to the prophecy. Weeks full of puzzles that they  
had solved and dangers that they had survived.  
But now that they had almost reached the lake,  
Mira felt strangely empty. "Are we sure that this  
is the right way?" asked Lea in a trembling  
voice. The lantern in her hand threw only a faint  
light into the impenetrable darkness.  
"The right way? " Repeated her Eyron behind  
her dryly. "I think the right way would be to stay  
at home and not let old legends drive us to our  
deaths."  
"Or she's leading us into a trap," he murmured,  
but he said it quietly, as if he didn't really want  
to convince anyone.  
Mira stopped and turned to the others. "Stop it,"  
she said firmly. Her voice cut through the  
silence of the night. "We're all tired, but we  
knew from the beginning that it wouldn't be  
easy. The lake is close. We have to persevere."  
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Mira lowered her head and nodded. "It just feels  
wrong, you know? This place does not welcome  
us."  
Clara put a hand on Mira's shoulder. "That's  
exactly why we have to be here. Sometimes we  
find the truth in the places we are afraid of."  
Chapter 2 Return of the Guardians  
A cold gust of wind made Mira shiver as she  
stood in front of the dark cave entrance together  
with Clara and Eyron. The night lay heavy over  
the forest, the lake behind them seemed silent  
and eerie, as if it were holding its breath. The  
fog meandered eerily across the damp ground,  
and a barely audible whisper came from inside  
the cave.  
Mira held on to the old ring. It was a last hint  
from Lea. The grandmother's legends about the  
"guardians" could not get Mira out of her head.  
Had they returned?  
"Should we really do that?" whispered Clara,  
looking nervously into the darkness.  
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Eyron stepped forward, determined. "We cannot  
turn back. We have to find Lea."  
Mira felt an alien energy since the discovery of  
the ring. Without hesitation, she stepped into the  
cave.  
Clara and Mira were in a dark environment. The  
air was damp and cold, the ground uneven.  
There was a continuous whisper that seemed to  
come from all directions. Clara reached for  
Mira's hand, which felt cold.  
The ring in Mira's hand began to glow. The light  
illuminated the walls and showed symbols in the  
stone. Eryon looked closer and noticed that the  
signs represented a story.  
Mira touched one of the symbols, whereupon the  
ground began to vibrate and a sound was heard.  
A voice said that the seal had been broken and  
the guards would return.  
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A violent blast of air swept through the cave,  
stirring up dust and bringing the shadows on the  
walls to life. In front of them, shadowy figures  
were formed, born of light and darkness. The  
Guardians. Mira felt her heartbeat quickening.  
Were they here to help or to stop them?  
Return of the Guardians The Path of  
Shadows  
A cold breeze touched Mira's skin as the steps in  
front of her disappeared. The purple portal  
seemed to be active. The guards stood still and  
their eyes were fixed on them.  
"You are on the path of shadows." The voice  
was present. A breeze moved Mira's hair, it was  
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no ordinary wind. He carried a faint noise with  
him.  
"Don't go any further, Mira... stay with me "  
Leah. The voice sounded familiar.  
Mira turned around. The cave looked different.  
The walls were now smooth, black, and shiny  
like obsidian. Shadows moved on it. Clara and  
Eyron seemed tense. Clara held the ring tightly  
while Eyron carefully touched the dark wall.  
"This is no longer just a cave," he murmured. It's  
a threshold."  
Mira knew he was right. Suddenly, the ground  
began to shake under her feet. A soft crunch  
echoed through the air. The darkness emerged  
from the crack, a black mist that moved towards  
the group. Mira stepped back, but something  
grabbed her ankle and pulled her down. Clara's  
hand snapped forward, but her fingers didn't  
reach anything. The fog swallowed Mira. Eyron  
tried to hold on to her, but he couldn't. The last  
thing she heard was Clara's call and Eyron's  
curse. Then it became quiet and dark.  
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"She fell through an endless tunnel of shadows,  
flashes of light flickered around her, distorted  
images, memories that were not hers. " A child  
crying in a cave. A guardian with broken wings.  
A lake in which a dark star was reflected.  
Then an impact.  
Mira hit the cold stone hard. Her body trembled,  
but she was alive. When she sat up, she felt it  
immediately.  
She was not alone.  
In front of her stood a figure. Tall, wrapped in a  
cloak of shadow, with a face formed of darkness  
and two glowing eyes shining in deep blue.  
"You have entered the Path of Shadows, Mira."  
The voice was deep, ancient, it held in its bones.  
"Are you willing to make the sacrifice?"  
Return of the Guardians The  
Guardian of the Shadow  
Mira couldn't get the shadow man's words out of  
her head. The Guardian of the Shadow. "Who  
was this mysterious guardian whose eyes shone  
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in deep blue, and why was he so important for  
the transition between the worlds?  
The fog around her had cleared in the meantime,  
and she was back on the shore of the lake. But  
the place no longer seemed like before, the  
darkness was denser, as if the world itself was  
swallowed up a little more. The lake lay still, the  
black water no longer reflected the sky, but  
shimmered in eerie tones, as if it hid secrets that  
lay dormant in itself.  
Clara stood next to Mira and looked at her with a  
mixture of concern and determination.  
Mira took a deep breath and told her about the  
Guardian of the Shadow, about the mysterious  
connection between the worlds and the secret  
rites of the Guardians. "He's the key. Without  
him, everything collapses. But I don't know if I  
can find him, or what he wants from me."  
Eyron, who was standing nearby and listening  
attentively, now stepped closer. "There are old  
stories about the Guardian."  
Mira looked at him questioningly. "Tell me  
more."  
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Eyron looked at the ground and began to speak  
as if a distant memory had caught up with him.  
"The Guardian is not always human. Sometimes  
it is created by the shadows themselves to  
maintain balance. But there are also reports that  
he was once a guard who refused to enter the  
crossing. He is the last one who knows the secret  
of the Guardians' Covenant. He can overlook the  
worlds and decide on the path of fate."  
Mira could feel the weight of his words. "And  
what happens if he is not found?"  
Eyron hesitated. "The balance is disturbed. The  
worlds begin to mix. The veil between  
dimensions falls and opens doors that are better  
left closed."  
Mira knew that time was pressing. If the  
Guardian was the key, then she had to find him  
before it was too late.  
"Where could we find him?" she asked, more to  
herself than to the others.  
"There's only one place where he keeps popping  
up," Eyron said in a gloomy voice. "The Forest  
of the Forgotten. A place that no one ever enters  
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without knowing what they are looking for. The  
Guardian himself watches there, hidden in the  
deepest shadows."  
Mira felt the pull of fate. "The Forest of the  
Forgotten" It sounded like a myth, like a legend  
that no one had really believed anymore. But  
now it seemed as if the forest was coming to life,  
as if it was calling her.  
"We have to prepare," Clara said resolutely.  
"When we go there, we don't know what to  
expect."  
Mira nodded and knew that the path she chose  
now would change everything. She couldn't go  
back, not now that the truth raised more  
questions than answers.  
She gathered her things and set off with Clara  
and Eyron. The Forest of the Forgotten lay  
beyond the known world, beyond the path they  
had ever trodden.  
The forest was a place of which only dark stories  
existed. Some said it was permeated by the souls  
of the lost. Others claimed that it was a mirror of  
their own fears and desires. But for Mira, he was  
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the only way to find the Guardian and solve the  
mystery that surrounded her.  
The sky became more and more cloudy, clouds  
came up, as if nature itself held its breath. The  
forest was still far away, but Mira could feel the  
urge to move on.  
As they approached the forest, it was as if the air  
was getting thicker. The wind bore a strange  
crackle, a whisper of long-forgotten secrets.  
Mira paused and turned to Clara and Eyron.  
"What if we go into the woods and never come  
out again?"  
Clara looked at her seriously. "Then we have to  
make sure we know why we're leaving. And  
what we want to find there."  
Eyron nodded. "We are not leaving without a  
plan. But we must not allow the darkness to  
swallow us up. "Mira knew that the moment had  
come. The Forest of the Forgotten awaited. The  
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Keeper of the Shadow was waiting. And she was  
ready to face him , whatever it meant.  
Chapter 3: The Forest of the  
Forgotten  
The wind had stopped blowing. The world  
seemed to stand still as Mira, Clara and Eyron  
stood before the border of the Forest of the  
Forgotten. The trees rose like huge shadows into  
the night sky, their branches looking like bony  
fingers grasping at them. Not a sound was heard,  
not even the chirping of insects or the rustling of  
leaves." That feels wrong" Clara pulled her  
jacket tighter around her, shivering. "It's as if the  
forest is breathing, watching us." Mira nodded,  
her eyes scanning the darkness. She felt a  
strange presence, a tingling in the air. Something  
was waiting here or someone." We have to move  
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on," Eyron said in a firm voice. "The Guardian is  
here somewhere. And we don't have much time."  
They stepped over the invisible border into the  
forest. As soon as they had taken their first steps,  
the fog closed behind them. The way they had  
come had disappeared. There was no turning  
back.  
The voices of the forest  
The deeper they went into the forest, the heavier  
the air became. The darkness wasn't just  
shadows, it was almost tangible, as if it was  
shaped by an unknown force. Then Mira heard  
it. A whisper.At first quiet, barely perceptible,  
but then it became clearer. A voice that came  
from the depths of the forest whispered her  
name." Mira: "Mira froze. Her throat became  
dry. She knew that voice.Lea. Without thinking,  
she ran." Mira, wait!" Clara called after her, but  
Mira didn't stop. The whispering became louder,  
more urgent." Help me "Mira stumbled over  
roots, her hands gripping the damp moss as she  
staggered further forward. The darkness was  
now almost complete when she finally stopped.  
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In front of her lay a small, black lake. The water  
did not move as if it were made of dark glass.  
And in the middle of this ghostly mirror she saw  
a face.Lea's face.Her eyes were wide open, as if  
she could see out from the depths. Her mouth  
formed silent words.Then a hand reached out of  
the water for Mira.  
The Guardian's Awakening  
Mira screamed and stumbled back. The water of  
the lake rippled, dark waves swept onto the  
shore, and the air became icy.  
Behind her, she heard Eyron and Clara finally  
catching up.  
"What is that?" Clara gasped when she saw the  
water. But before anyone could say anything, the  
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darkness began to form. The fog contracted as if  
it were directed by invisible force. Slowly he  
took shape on a tall, gloomy figure, whose eyes  
shone in cold blue.  
The Keeper of the Shadow had  
awakened.