With a renewed sense of unity and purpose, Lumi and her friends pressed forward, leaving the Dragon Empire behind as they ventured toward their next destination, the Shadowed Valley. The valley, known for its deep caverns and perpetual twilight, was rumored to be the Black Harp's main stronghold, a place where darkness and forbidden magic thrived. The journey there was treacherous, filled with narrow mountain paths, thick forests, and mist that clung to them like a chilling omen.
As they approached the valley, the air grew colder, shadows deepening with every step. It felt as though the very land itself was steeped in darkness, waiting for them to enter its depths. Even the Lightstones they wore around their necks seemed to dim, as if the valley absorbed any trace of light.
June's usual spark was subdued as she glanced warily at their surroundings. "Alright, I'll admit it—this place gives me the creeps. It's like the shadows here are alive."
