As we moved forward, a trail of demonic energy led us toward an ancient ruined mansion, revealing the source of the dark presence. The intensity of the demonic energy became more palpable as we approached the decaying majesty of the mansion, its walls silent witnesses to hidden events and secrets buried in time.
Shadows twisted around the mansion like a sinister veil, and the air vibrated with an eerie energy. Our hearts pounded with a mixture of anticipation and caution as we faced the entrance to the abandoned abode. The structure, despite its decay, still exuded an imposing presence that resonated with the dark magic that had consumed it.
Galen, with his supernatural connection, could feel the pulsing demonic energy emanating from the mansion.
"We're close to the source," he mentioned, his voice heavy with solemnity. "This is bigger than I imagined."
We stepped cautiously into the mansion, our footsteps echoing in the empty rooms.