Nymira walked deeper into the cave and easily passed through the heavy miasma. Each step felt lighter as she got closer to the source of the darkness. Soon, she stood in front of a massive crystal that pulsed with dark energy.
Taking a deep breath, Nymira stepped forward and pressed her forehead against the cold surface of the crystal. She closed her eyes and let the crystal absorb her mana. It hurt, but she pushed through the pain.
As she channeled her mana into the crystal, she felt the heavy miasma begin to retreat. The dark energy started to fade away. Outside the cave, the beasts that had been berserking slowly regained their senses.
The dark mist swirled around her, but Nymira stayed focused. She wanted to cleanse the sanctuary of the dark influence. With each moment, the heart responded to her mana, glowing brighter with each pulse. The miasma shrank further, pushed back by her will and the returning spirits of the beasts.
