Lirien's heart sank as her father, King Ryker, emerged from the shadows. His eyes blazed with a dark intensity, his presence radiating an aura of malevolent power.
"Father, what's happened to you?" Lirien asked, trying to keep her voice steady.
King Ryker's smile twisted, his voice dripping with malice. "I've embraced the true power of the ancient magic, Lirien. And with it, I'll conquer all of Tenaria."
Arin stepped forward, his hand on the hilt of his sword. "You're consumed by darkness, Your Majesty. We won't let you continue down this path."
King Ryker sneered, his eyes flashing with anger. "Fools. You think you can stop me? I have the power of the ancient ones on my side."
With a wave of his hand, King Ryker unleashed a dark, swirling energy. The air seemed to rip apart, revealing a portal to a realm of shadow and flame.
"The darkness will consume everything," King Ryker cackled. "And I'll rule over the ashes."
Lirien knew she had to act fast. She raised her hands, calling upon the power of the Amulet and the Heart of Eldrid. A blast of pure energy shot forth, colliding with King Ryker's darkness...