The village of Lorkon was witness to an unprecedented battle. The night skies crackled with lightning as an Archmage and a high-ranking demon engaged in a fierce conflict. The outcome of this battle would determine the safety and fate of the villagers, as their very existence hung in the balance.
Lin, one of the observers, gazed up at the stormy skies with narrowed eyes. The continuous rumble of thunder deepened his frown as he realized that both Snow and Zarmon were holding back a significant portion of their powers. Uncertainty clouded his thoughts, unsure of what to make of the situation.
Lucas, sitting in stillness, clutched Crystal tightly in his hand, lost in his own thoughts. Suddenly, a thought struck him, prompting him to call out to Lin.
"Lin," he began, "what's happened to Vincent? Can you sense him--"
