LUNAR BONDS
The shadows retreated, momentarily revealing Amara's twisted smirk.
Amelia stood amongst the remnants of the battle, her celestial form slowly fading as the final wisps of darkness dissipated. She glanced over at Drake and Fenrir, their tired eyes reflecting the weariness of their ordeal. Yet, their expressions also held a glimmer of triumph and relief.
Amara lay on the ground, her form beginning to crumble into dust. "You may have defeated me, but darkness will always find a way to return," she hissed, her voice fading into the wind.
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