In the vast silence of the underworld, something terrifying was awakening.
Seraphis and Elysiel were in the castle, fortifying protections and training alongside Aeleanor, Thaliel, and Draven, when an ancient, shadowy energy surged through the realm. The darkness seemed to come alive, rippling and quivering as though the underworld itself was exhaling an uncontrollable threat.
Seraphis raised his gaze toward the foggy horizon of the underworld and felt the presence—a presence he knew only from legends, representing the absolute power of destruction.
— Something has awakened, Elysiel, — he murmured, his eyes fixed on an invisible point in the darkness.
Elysiel shivered. The deep connection she now shared with Seraphis allowed them to experience each other's sensations, and she could feel the gravity of what was coming. The villain Kaelyra had mentioned was finally revealing himself.
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