The team continued deeper into the labyrinthine passages beneath the Temple of Balance, now guided by the pulsing energy of the Heart of Shadows. Canila held it carefully, feeling its dark resonance hum in harmony with the Shard of Equilibrium, both artifacts lending him an aura of quiet, restrained power. The glow from Fynn's protective spells cast a soft light, revealing carvings on the ancient stone walls—symbols of a forgotten language that Kael inspected with fascination.
"These glyphs… they seem to speak of realms beyond the veil," Kael muttered, his fingers tracing over the symbols. "Portals to places untouched by light or shadow. The Void."
Canila nodded. The Void—the endless expanse that separated realms, an abyss that held unimaginable secrets and beings. He felt a faint tug, as if the Heart of Shadows resonated with the very essence of this place. "We're close. This path must lead us to the Void Gate."
