The Moonlit Serenade had cleared out a significant check on both Elara and Sovereign Darian. As they stood by the quiet lake, their fingers interwoven, they felt the enchantment of the night wrap around them like a warm, smooth cover. Their cherish had developed more grounded, but so had their assurance to break the revile that bound Darian to the devil domain.
With a overwhelming heart, Elara looked into the reflection of the moon on the water's surface. "We've learned much, my cherish, but the way ahead remains misleading."
Darian's grasp fixed on her hand. "I know, Elara. I must discover a way to invert the revile. To free myself and ensure our cherish."
The cool breeze stirred the clears out within the encompassing trees, as on the off chance that whispering privileged insights of a covered up world. They knew they had to proceed their travel, wander more profound into the heart of the evil presence domain, and look for answers that may spare their adore.
