Through the cursed halls of Bramis Castle, Heilay moved with quiet resolve. The air stank of old blood and betrayal, each chamber riddled with cruel traps and restless echoes. Once a seat of majesty, the castle had become a tomb—haunted by the ghost of a king who had loved too deeply and lost himself in envy.
The Sundered Monarch awaited her at the heart. Twisted by grief, he lashed out with shattered faith and a broken crown. But Heilay did not falter. She met his fury with fire and steel, her flail striking true through sorrow and shadow. When his great form collapsed, silence returned to the throne room—only the sound of her breath, heavy and steady.
But her journey was not yet done.
Beyond the veil, the realm of Adyr beckoned. The dark god’s influence seeped into every corner of the world, corrupting what it could not control. Through flame and darkness, she stepped into his domain, where time bent and reality bled.
There, in the heart of unmaking, she faced the god himself—no longer as a follower or foe, but as judge.
With the last of her strength and the unwavering light of her lantern, she cast Adyr back into the abyss that had once birthed him.
And when the world exhaled, it did so into stillness.
Now, standing on the blackened walls of Bramis Castle, Heilay gazed into the horizon—her armor cracked, her spirit scarred, but her will unbroken.
The age of shadow had ended.
And she had ended it.
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