Astrid's magic surged forward, a brilliant light that enveloped the master of the darkness. The air was filled with the sweet scent of victory as the dark magic was slowly purged from the castle.
Raven's broken arm began to glow with a soft, white light, the bones mending themselves. Lily's magic threads strengthened, her eyes clearing of pain. Sophia's flames flickered back to life, her body healing from the bruises. Poppy's voice grew stronger, her words a triumphant cry.
The master of the darkness let out a deafening scream as its powers were stripped away. It stumbled backward, its form beginning to dissipate into nothingness.
Astrid's gaze never wavered, her magic holding strong. "It is done," she said, her voice filled with a sense of closure.
And with that, the darkness was vanquished, the castle bathed in a warm, golden light. The five friends stood victorious, their bond stronger than ever.