The Crimson Sky pulsed overhead like a bleeding wound. Elena descended from the tower, her mind racing with impossible thoughts. The Void Lord. A being of pure darkness. Something ancient and unstoppable. She had faced enemies before Brandon, Viktor, the necromancers, Garrick, the Shadow Empress but this was different. This was beyond anything she had ever encountered. The weight of it pressed down on her shoulders, heavier than any crown she had ever worn. The war room was packed when she arrived. Generals, advisors, and allies filled every seat, their faces pale with fear. Selena stood at the map table, her hands trembling. Mira was in the corner, her eyes hollow, her fingers tracing invisible patterns in the air. Morgana paced near the window, her jaw tight, her silver-blue eyes fixed on the bleeding sky outside. "What do we know?" Elena demanded, crossing to the table with purposeful strides. Mir
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