LUNAR BONDS
"Yes, Amelia. We have no other choice. The creature's strength surpasses our own. The ancient spell is our last hope."
With their decision made, the trio took a moment to gather themselves, drawing upon their inner reserves of strength and courage. Amelia's hands trembled as she prepared the ancient spell, her voice steady but filled with an undying determination.
Together, Amelia, Drake, and Fenrir chanted the ancient incantation, their voices melding into a harmonious chorus of power. The chamber trembled with energy, and a swirling vortex of magical forces engulfed them.
The creature, sensing the shift in power, let out a furious roar. It launched itself at the trio, its dark magic crackl
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