When Eliora crossed the portal in the cave, she found herself in a completely different world. This world was filled with unrelenting heat and bright light emanating from volcanoes that writhed and erupted with fire. Mountains covered with lava towered on the horizon, their eruptions resembled a dance of fiery tongues, and the scorching earth underfoot radiated heat and light.
The smell of sulfur was in the air, and black clouds of smoke soared into the sky, forming dark, swirling clouds. Elyora's every step was accompanied by a crackle and a hiss, as if she were stepping on hot coals. Despite all this, her determination did not weaken. She knew that in this world she needed to find the key that would lead her to the next stage of her journey.
As she walked along the winding paths, she caught sight of a great creature that looked like a fiery dragon. His scales were the color of flaming lava, and his wings were wide and powerful, capable of causing strong winds even in this hot world. The dragon was not just majestic, but also incredibly good-natured, despite its intimidating appearance.
As Elyora approached, the dragon landed on the ground, and its huge eyes, full of wisdom, rested on the princess.
"Hello, traveler," said the dragon, his voice was like a thunderous roar, but soft and friendly. "I am Ferran, the guardian of this world of fire. How can I help you?"
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Elyora bowed her head respectfully. "I'm looking for my brother, Prince Loren. The sage said that he could be here, and I found out that he was looking for a magic key. Do you happen to know where to find him?"
Ferrand froze, and his fiery eyes sparkled thoughtfully. "Yes, I heard about a boy who was looking for the key to enter the world of dreams. This key was hidden in an ancient temple in the center of this world. But be careful, the path to the temple is dangerous, and the temple itself is guarded by magical trials."
Elyora nodded, her resolve firming. "Can you show me the way to this temple?"
Ferran flapped his powerful wings, and a small fiery flame erupted around them. He summoned a magical creature — a fiery horse, which was covered with flaming sparks and could move quickly on the hot ground.
"This horse will help you cover the distance to the temple," Ferran said, pointing at the fiery horse. "With it, you can get to your destination faster and safer. I will monitor your progress from afar and help you if needed."
Eliora gratefully mounted the fiery horse, and it roared and rushed forward. The path to the temple was winding and difficult, but the fiery horse was fast and agile, overcoming dangerous areas with ease. They passed thundering volcanoes, flew over lava rivers and swept past boiling hot springs.
Soon, an ancient temple loomed in front of them, towering amidst an ocean of lava and ash. The temple was built of dark, sparkling stone, decorated with ancient runes that glowed yellow and orange. The entrance to the temple was hidden behind massive gates, which were carved with images of fire creatures and magical symbols.
Eliora got off the fiery horse and went to the gate. She felt her heart beat faster with excitement. With the help of an amulet that glowed with a warm light, she began to look for a way to open the gates and enter the temple.
Trials awaited her in the depths of the temple. In this hot and dangerous place, she had to go through a maze of fire traps and magical puzzles to find the key. This key was her only chance to continue her journey and find her brother.
With an inner sense of determination and readiness for new challenges, Eliora entered the temple, ready to overcome all difficulties on the way to her goal. his brother's home.