Hazel stood before the shimmering, purple portal that had appeared near the Firelink Shrine, its ethereal glow beckoning her forward. Feeling the dark magic radiating from it, she gripped her staff and stepped inside.
On the other side, Hazel emerged into the Moonlight Realm—a vast, silent landscape bathed in pale moonlight. Before her stood an ancient, solitary church, casting long shadows over the barren ground. She knew Pontiff Sulyvahn awaited her within, ready to challenge any who dared intrude on his domain.
Inside, silence filled the air as Hazel approached the altar. There stood Sulyvahn, his cruel gaze fixed on her, twin blades gleaming. They clashed fiercely; his strikes were swift and deadly, each one met by Hazel’s arcane strength. Spells of green and purple clashed in the dark church, lighting up the silent pews with every strike.
Three times they fought with unwavering resolve, and on the final round, Hazel unleashed a surge of magic that shattered Sulyvahn’s defenses, ending his reign. As his form dissolved, the Moonlight Realm fell silent, free from his oppressive presence. Hazel turned back to the portal, victorious, her spirit unbroken and her journey far from over.
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