* The quiet that fills the alchemical chamber is thick, after the malevolent struggle to rid Damian of the tenebris malum. Nerrisa knelt down beside him, holding her breath as she looks at his face for any sign of recognition. As soon as his eyes open, they're clouded and distant, as if he's just returned from a place far beyond the chambers wall." Damian, Damian, Damian!!!!, She cried out his name multiple time and after a long agonizing pause, Damian's eye focused on her, looking onto her with a faint but genuine smile, "are you alright?, Nerrisa asked him, Damian was too tired and exhausted to speak, so he nods slowly, silently confirming that the ritual has worked. As Nerrisa helps Damian to his feet they both sense that something has fundamentally shifted. As Nerrisa tends to him, he feels a strange duality within himself, as if the remnants of his grandfather's spirit are still lingering within him. This feeling made Damian confused questioning whether the ritual fully succeeded. There's an eerie silence in the mansion increasing the thoughts and questions in Damian's mind about the uncertainty about what has changed or is yet to come. With Nerrisa's help Damian regains his strength in no time, he decides to take a walk around the mansion but something's became strange as he moved around the mansion. He starts to notice subtle changes with in the mansion itself, shadows moved around without hiding their presence, The once-dormant mansion seems to pulse with life; walls creak, and a faint whisper travels through the corridors as if sensing the absence of the Tenebris Malum. Portraits of his ancestors that line the hallway appear different, their eyes now gazing at Damian with an eerie, watchful intensity, the statues and structures in the mansion feels almost alive, as if shifting in reaction to Damian's action. The once-familiar mansion now feels foreign and even more ominous, filled with a new kind of energy, the curse may be lifted, but the remnants of his family's alchemical legacy still cling to every shadow. Damian rushed and make his way to Nerrisa, she was gathering herbs for protection charms, "Nerrisa something seems off, I think the ritual was a failure, he said. The ritual has drained him but Damian now feels something pulling him deeper into the mansion, like there jd more layers of secret he has only just begun to uncover. Damian took Nerrisa by the hand , and as they walk, Nerrisa feels the urge to tell Damian all that he needs to know. "damian stop!, There is something I need to tell you, she said, breaking the silence, revealing a piece of truth that she had withheld from him. "Damian," she begins cautiously, "this mansion, it was more than just a place for alchemical research. Your grandfather... he believed it was a bridge to the other side a sanctum that held the gateway between the realms of life and death." the alchemical chamber was what she now referred to as a sanctum, Damian absorbs her words, feeling the weight of his family's obsession settle over him. He asks her what this means for them now, especially with the Tenebris Malum expelled. Nerrisa explains that without the entity, the mansion has lost a source of dark energy that once empowered its mysterious passages and hidden rooms. However, this has also awakened another set of forces bound to the house... those his ancestors left behind to guard their knowledge and protect their secrets. She referred to these forces as the ancestral guardians, as Nerrisa speaks, a sudden chill fills the mansion, and the walls seem to stretch, making the room feel infinitely large. Damian sees faint, ghostly figures manifesting near the portraits of his ancestors shades of those who practiced alchemy before him. These spectral guardians appear neither hostile nor welcoming; rather, they watch him with a solemn, almost challenging gaze.
* One of the figures, a tall, gaunt woman in alchemist's robes, steps forward and addresses Damian. She tells him that the ritual he has performed has set free parts of the family's legacy, and that he alone now bears the responsibility to either continue or end their work.
Damian feels an intense mixture of dread and responsibility. As the spectral figure of the woman continues speaking, she reveals that each ancestor left behind a powerful relic tied to their alchemical mastery, hidden in various parts of the mansion. However, she warns Damian that these relics come at a cost , each one strengthens his bond with their legacy, making it harder for him to resist the mansion's influence. She offers him a choice: he can seek out these relics, becoming the most powerful alchemist the family has ever produced, or renounce them entirely, breaking free from the family's cursed legacy.
As Damian listens to the ancestral guardians, the ancestral guardians begun to surround him, boldly Damian stood among them, the pride of his grandfather could be seen in him, the ghostly firms of the ancestral guardians began to solidify. They challenged him, "listen young Damian, this is your family's legacy, you must prove yourself to be worthy of the task!!!!, One of the ancestral guardians said to Damian explaining that if he wishes to free himself from the family's legacy, he must prove his strength and resolve by passing a test that each ancestor failed in their time. Damian feels Nerrisa's support beside him, grounding him in the present. Just as the ghosts close in, he accepts the test, feeling a surge of determination. Damian stands firm, heart pounding as he faces the ancestral guardians, their eyes fierce with expectation. With a deep breath, he meets their gaze. "I accept your challenge!!," Damian said , feeling both fear and strength intertwine within him. The guardians nod, vanishing into shadows, the test beginning.
*As the shadows dissolve, an oppressive silence settles, each corner of the mansion now watching, waiting. Nerrisa grips his hand, whispering, "You're not alone in this." Damian feels a spark of warmth amidst the cold, finding resolve in her presence. Together, they step forward, ready to face the legacy's trials ahead.