As we tumbled through the portal, the world around us became a chaotic blur of fire and shadow. I steeled my mind and resolved to end this nightmare. The dark vortex swallowed us whole, spitting us out onto the unforgiving terrain of the Darklands.
The first thing I did was search for the Yakagami Mirror, the ancient artifact keeping the portal open. Its dark surface shimmered ominously in the murky light. Without hesitation, I summoned the flames of Solaris, directing a concentrated beam of fire at the mirror. The intense heat caused the mirror to crack and shatter, pieces melting into the ground. The portal behind me flickered and then closed, ensuring no nightcrawlers could escape back to the chamber. My friends were safe, for now.
The Darklands were harsh and unyielding, a testament to the evil force ruling these lands. The ground was cracked and dry, resembling a dead world.
