The final confrontation with Valen was inevitable.
Kael and Eiran, though weakened, stood side by side, ready to face the dark mage and the curse that bound them.
Valen unleashed another wave of dark magic, but this time Kael was ready. He raised his sword, channeling all of his will into it.
The sword glowed with a brilliant light, a stark contrast to the void's darkness.With a fierce battle cry, Kael charged at Valen, slashing through the dark energy that surrounded him.
Eiran followed, casting protective wards and offensive spells, their magic combining in a dazzling display of power.Valen faltered, surprised by their strength.
But he quickly recovered, summoning more shadows to his aid.As the battle raged on, Kael realized something.
The curse that had bound them wasn't just a burden—it was a bond. A bond of blood, of fate, and of magic. And through that bond, they had the power to break free.
Eiran must have realized the same thing, because he reached out to Kael, their hands clasping together.
Their combined magic surged, a force stronger than anything Valen could summon."We can do this," Kael said, his voice filled with hope.
Eiran nodded. "Together."With their powers united, they pushed back against Valen's dark magic. The void trembled, the curse unraveling around them.
Valen let out a scream of fury as his control slipped, his form flickering and distorting.In one final, desperate act, Valen hurled a wave of energy at them, but Kael and Eiran held strong, their bond too powerful to be broken.
With a blinding flash of light, Valen was consumed by his own magic, disappearing into the void.