KELLY THOMPSON'S POV
As the blinding light of our combined magic surged forward, it felt as though time itself had momentarily paused. The air crackled with energy, and I could sense the fear in the hearts of the Black Faes as they faltered under the brilliance of our unity. The shadows they had wielded so confidently began to dissipate, unraveling in the face of our collective strength.
In that moment, I could see Baddy's wicked grin falter, replaced by a grimace of disbelief and fear. His dark energy, once powerful and overwhelming, was now being consumed by the light we had conjured. It was a sight that filled me with both exhilaration and resolve; we were not merely fighting for survival anymore; this was a stand for hope, family, and the future we cherished.