The companions gazed out upon their creation, awestruck by its beauty. Galaxies danced across the cosmos, stars shone like diamonds, and worlds teemed with life.
"It's breathtaking," Luna whispered.
Jax grinned. "We make a pretty good team."
Zephyr's eyes sparkled. "And we're not done yet."
The Keeper's gaze turned serious. "The Chronicler's warning still echoes in my mind. We must protect this reality from those who would seek to destroy it."
Luna's expression turned solemn. "The Void may have been defeated, but its influence remains."
As if in response, a faint tremor ran through the cosmos. The companions exchanged uneasy glances.
"What was that?" Jax asked.
Zephyr's winds whispered secrets in his ear. "A rift, forming at the edge of our reality. Something seeks to breach our creation."
The Keeper's eyes flashed with determination. "Then we'll stop it."