Moonlit Shadows
From the enveloping shadows, the sinister voice mocked, "Futile efforts. The Primordial's will cannot be defied."
Niamh, defiant and fierce, shot back, "We are the guardians of the Silverwood, the chosen protectors of realms. We won't be swayed by shadows or ancient threats!"
The chamber resonated with the clash of energies — the relentless, dark pull of the vortex against the guardians' combined strength, channeled through the Codex.
Suddenly, Liora's form blazed with intense light, merging with the Codex's glow. "Guardians, draw from the Crystalline Realm's energy. Let its essence fortify our stand."
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