Her sword glowed with shimmering light in her right hand, surrounded by a golden aura. Her long blonde hair floated in the wind as she faced a horde of hideous monsters closing in from all sides. Without hesitation, Luxia leaped towards the creatures, her sword tracing sparkling arcs through the air. Each strike carried deadly precision, cutting through putrid flesh and misshapen bones. The monsters roared in pain and fury, attacking more ferociously, but Luxia moved among them with deadly grace, seeming to dance.
As she fought, her golden flame intensified, enveloping her sword in blinding light. The monsters screamed in terror at this sacred power, their bodies disintegrating at the slightest touch of the holy flame. Luxia could feel the strength of the flame flowing through her veins, enhancing each of her movements, renewing her endurance.
