With Arachnea's dark magic closing in around them, the companions knew they had to act fast. Kae, with a swift gesture, summoned a blast of energy from the Golden Apple, creating a small opening in the encircling darkness.
"Now, go!" he shouted to the others, as they hastily retreated through the narrow gap.
Eriol, with a burst of speed, managed to keep pace with the others, and together they emerged on the other side, gasping for breath. They found themselves back in the temple, the portal to Arachnea's realm closing behind them with a loud crash.
They leaned against the walls, panting, their eyes locked on the sealed portal. They knew they had escaped by mere seconds.
As they caught their breath, Kae turned to the others, a grin spreading across his face. "We did it," he said, his voice filled with relief. "We made it out alive."
Lyra nodded, her eyes shining with a mix of exhaustion and triumph. "We make a good team," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Thorold and the Red Warrior nodded in agreement, their faces set with determination. Eriol, still catching her breath, smiled weakly, her eyes locked on Kae with a hint of gratitude.
Together, the five companions stood there, united in their victory, their bond stronger than ever...