The Dark Mage felt the shift in the whispers; the whispers of doubt and fear that had once been whispered in the hearts of his enemies were now muted by the whispers of unity and whispers of love that Adam and Teela had cultivated. His whispers of power wavered, the whispers of the Aetheria whispering of a new force that threatened his very existence. The whispers grew into a murmur of fear, a fear that whispered of the whispers of a love that could conquer his whispers of darkness.
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