From Benjo's perspective, standing in the heart of the Dark Fortress, facing the Dark Sorcerer, was surreal. He was far from the high school science lab where his journey began. He was far from the ordinary janitor he once was.
As the Sorcerer rose from his throne, Benjo felt a surge of fear. But he also felt a sense of determination. He was the chosen one. He was here to save Lumina.
The battle began with the Sorcerer launching a wave of dark energy towards them. Benjo, using his water-controlling abilities, created a barrier to deflect the attack. Rico stood by his side, the Shield of Valor ready to protect them.
Lyra was quick to retaliate, her warrior skills shining through as she engaged the Sorcerer. The throne room turned into a battlefield, with spells and attacks flying across the room.
Despite the chaos, Benjo found a sense of clarity. He was not just defending himself; he was fighting for Lumina, for his friends, and for his journey that had brought him here.
With each attack he deflected, each spell he cast, Benjo felt himself growing stronger. He was no longer the clumsy janitor; he was Benjo, the chosen one, the hero of Lumina.
As the battle raged on, Benjo knew they were just getting started. The Dark Sorcerer was powerful, but they had something he didn't - they had each other, and they had the will to protect Lumina at all costs.