With the final battle over and Moros defeated, Lumina was finally free from the reign of darkness. Exhausted but victorious, Benjo turned towards the voice that had aided him, the voice of the Dark Sorcerer.
As the last of the Sorcerer's power faded, a figure emerged from the shadows. The figure was frail and weak, but there was a familiarity in his eyes that took Benjo by surprise.
"Dad?" Benjo gasped, his eyes wide with disbelief.
"Yes, Benjo," the figure replied, a sad smile on his face. "I am your father."
The truth hit Benjo like a wave. The Dark Sorcerer, his enemy, was his father. He had been fighting his own father, unaware of their bond.
His father explained how his quest for power had led him down the wrong path, turning him into the Dark Sorcerer. But Benjo's words, his determination to save Lumina, had made him realize his mistakes.
In his final moments, he had chosen to aid his son, to help him save Lumina. With his last breath, he told Benjo how proud he was of him.
As his father faded away, Benjo felt a mix of emotions. But amidst the sadness, there was a sense of closure. His father had redeemed himself, and Lumina was safe.