Shadow Garends Race Against Time

Eta and Ravenna had silently moved away from the students and teachers and were now on their way to the Parthenon Temple. The path they trod was a living thread through time, tarred with the echoes of distant battles and the whispers of forgotten legends. The walls of the tunnel seemed to be chronicles carved in stone, each relief telling a story from times long past.

The temple of the Parthenon stretched majestically before Eta and Ravenna as they passed silently through the centuries-old marble gates. The path beneath their feet was a living thread through time, tarred with the echoes of distant battles and the whispers of forgotten legends. The walls of the tunnel seemed to be chronicles carved in stone, each relief telling a story from times long past.

As they entered the temple, a world of ancient splendor opened before the sisters. The entrance area stretched majestically, as if the columns themselves were the guardians of knowledge. A hallway of overwhelming size presented reliefs and inscriptions carved in marble. The art of the past seemed to breathe on the walls as the sisters walked through the vast sanctuary.

A marble staircase, polished by the march of countless pilgrims, led down to the hidden levels of the temple. Eta and Ravenna continued their steps quietly, each click of their sandals seeming to be a tribute to the awe of this historic site. The room they entered glowed with the aura of Kanon's heroic legacy, surrounded by statues and relics of bygone eras.

Ravenna whispered to Eta, "Look at that, Eta. Really impressive, right?" But on the raised knoll, the sisters saw the Sealed Staff, a jeweled artifact of immeasurable power. Suddenly, like shadows emerging from the darkness, the handmaidens of the Elderite Queen materialized. Her arrival filled the room with a touch of dark magic, and the guards froze in fear.

The servants' gaze fell on the sealed staff, and an ominous feeling spread over the room like an invisible veil. Diego, a guardian of the temple, stepped forward and declared in a voice that seemed to cut through the ages: "You will not desecrate this temple. The power it holds must not fall into the wrong hands."

Lilith, the First of the Servants, broke the silence with a voice that carried the echoes of centuries past: "It has been an eternity since we entered these halls. The scent of power still lingers in the air." Azrael, the second of the servants, stepped forward and fixed Diego with her purple eyes. "You cannot stop what is unstoppable. The shadows are rising, and we are their messengers."

The tension rose as Diego entered the room and mobilized the guards. "You will not desecrate this temple. The power it holds must not fall into the wrong hands," he declared in a voice that seemed to cut through the ages.

The confrontation with Diego and the guards ended as quickly as it began when the Elderite Queen's handmaidens entered the temple. Diego, with a glint of determination in his eyes, stepped forward and called to the guards to protect the staff. Lilith, the First of the Servants, broke the silence with a voice that carried the echoes of centuries past: "It has been an eternity since we entered these halls. The scent of power still lingers in the air."

Diego frowned, a shadow of the past in his eyes. "You have no business here. This power must not fall into the hands of the Elderite Queen."

Lilith laughed softly, her voice a whisper of shadows. "Diego, still the defender of the Unchangeable. But time has changed. The Elderite Queen calls us to finish what she began."

Azrael, the second of the servants, stepped forward and fixed Diego with her purple eyes. "You cannot stop what is unstoppable. The shadows are rising, and we are their messengers."

The guards, caught up in the supernatural aura of the servants, looked at each other uncertainly. Diego, determined to protect the power of the Temple, raised his staff. "You will not desecrate this temple."

Lilith's smile widened and with an elegant gesture her transformation began. Her body contorted eerily, and dark shadows enveloped her. The room shook with the eerie atmosphere as Lilith appeared in her demonic form - a nightmare of shadows and darkness. Her eyes glowed like live coals, and her voice, now filled with dark echoes, permeated the temple. "Your guards are futile before the power of the shadows."

Diego, unfazed by the appearance, unleashed a beam of holy magic. "I will not allow you to abuse this power for sinister purposes."

The demonesses, lithe as shadows, dodged deftly. Lilith waved her hand casually and a black hole materialized in front of Diego. He was drawn in by the mysterious force, and the shadows closed over him. The guards, gripped by a mixture of fear and awe, dared not oppose the servants.

The servants approached the sealed staff and Eta felt the green chains give way. An inner conflict raged within her. Ravenna began to speak, but Eta pressed her staff thoughtfully, enveloped in green light. "We must act, Ravenna. The power these handmaidens seek must not fall into their hands. We must protect the temple."

Ravenna nodded in agreement. "But how are we supposed to do that? These creatures seem to be overpowering."

Eta looked at the sealed staff. "The answer lies there. We must secure the staff while at the same time preventing the handmaids from finding and kidnapping Olive, the hero academy girl."

Ravenna frowned. "But how can we ensure that the power of the Staff does not fall into the wrong hands?"

Eta thought for a moment. "I remember the ancient traditions. There is a room deep within the temple known as the Place of Purification. We must retrieve the staff and secure it there."

Meanwhile, in another reality, the servants of the Elderite Queen set their sinister plan in motion. They returned to the cave and reported their successful mission to the Temple to the Elderite Queen. The Queen, resting in her crystal prison, smiled darkly and announced, "The night of vengeance is approaching, and the power of the staff will pave the way. But first we must find the girl who is half demon, half angel. She is the key to breaking my spell."

The servants knelt to show their loyalty. The Elderite Queen gave instructions to place the stolen staff in a special encryption to increase its power. Purple runes formed on the ground around the crystal, and the artifact glowed intensely as the dark anticipation hung in the air.

The dark shadows of the handmaidens now spread as they made their way to the Hero Academy. Their goal was to kidnap Olive, the girl with the special nature. The shadows swallowed them as they stepped through the portal into the darkness.

As Eta and Ravenna returned to Alpha to report what was happening in the temple, the atmosphere was heavy. The sisters looked exhausted by the events, and Alpha could see the signs of struggle and concern in their eyes. The servants had already taken the stolen staff and disappeared from the temple.

Alpha took a moment of silence to process the information. Finally she spoke with a calm but determined tone: "We must act before it is too late if they free this entetiy our queen will be in dnager. But at the moment we have no information about where the servants are now. Rest, sisters. You have been through a lot today."

Night fell and the Hero Academy fell into a tense silence. The Elderite Queen's handmaidens crept quietly through the dormitories of the Hero Academy, their shadows blending into the darkness. Their target was Olive, sleeping peacefully in her bed, surrounded by a soft glow of moonlight. The servants found the girl Olive in the bedrooms. She slept peacefully, unaware of the danger that was approaching. Lilith, the leader of the handmaidens, approached quietly and whispered dark words into the silence of the night. "This is the being the Queen needs. We will rouse her from her peaceful slumber and lead her through the portal into the darkness."

The other handmaidens nodded in agreement, while Mephistra said with a demonic smile, "The Night of Vengeance is approaching, and this girl will be our tool to free the Elderite Queen."

Azrael, her purple eyes surveying the scene, said calmly, "We must act quickly and take the girl away before anyone in the academy can react."

Olive woke up from her deep sleep and immediately sensed that something was wrong. The air around her felt heavy and charged. Before she could make a sound, her senses were enveloped in a magical haze. The servants, hidden with faceless veils, began to surround Olive with a dark energy. Her body seemed motionless for a moment, caught in a mystical spell.

A low, menacing whisper filled the room as the servants began to raise Olive from her bed. She floated in the air, surrounded by an aura of dark magic. The servants moved smoothly, their figures hidden in the shadows as they entered the room through an opening shadow portal.

The Hero Academy was enveloped in a sombre silence as the handmaidens carried Olive through the portal. A faint glow of purple runes marked the location where the portal had disappeared. The night swallowed their presence, leaving only the faint echo of their footsteps. 

In a distant part of the academy, Eleonora heard the muffled noise. A first scream broke the silence, but she paid him no attention. The students sometimes played pranks and she thought it was just a trick.

However, when the scream rang out again, Eleonora could no longer ignore the commotion. Suspicious, she stood up and followed the sound that led her deeper into the academy. When she reached Olive's sleeping area, she froze in horror. The elf's bed was destroyed and there was no trace of Olive.

Eleonora couldn't believe it. At first she thought it was a nightmare and lay back down, but the ominous sounds continued. Her instincts told her something terrible was happening. She got up, ran to the source of the noise and discovered Olive's destroyed bed.