Crown of The Omega
Shadow creatures poured through the breach, followed by something that made my soul recoil in terror.
A Shadow Lord strode into the chamber, its form shifting between dimensions. Behind it walked a familiar figure that made my heart sink.
Lord Ravenclaw, but not as we had last seen him. His body was wreathed in shadow magic, his eyes glowing with borrowed power.
"Did you really think it would be that simple?" he asked, his voice layered with unnatural harmonics. "That you could perform your little ritual without interference?"
"Ravenclaw," Prince Kael snarled. "You should be dead."
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