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Ophelia was speechless as she looked at what was inside the box. Inside the soft velvet lining was a tiny crystal bottle holding a sparkling liquid that glowed softly in the dim forest light. However, the sight of the scroll next to it, covered in old, worn parchment and closed with a wax seal, made her shiver with fear. Kieran approached, his eyes locked on the box. "What is that?" he whispered