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As the overwhelming energy subsided, the spectral guardian slowly faded into the encroaching mists, leaving Seraphine alone with the Heart of Ananta cradled in her grasp. Its steady, gentle glow was a fragile beacon of hope in the midst of overwhelming darkness—a promise that even the deepest shadows could be pierced by light. With her inner strength renewed and her soul tempered by the fires of her own inner demons, Seraphine began the long journey back through the labyrinthine corridors of the Fractured Veil.
