"Enough!" Allara shouted, her voice filled with a potent mixture of anger and determination.
She charged towards the Shade, her sword aimed directly at him. But the Shade was no ordinary adversary. He moved with unnatural agility, dodging Allara's strikes effortlessly. His laughter echoed through the chamber as he taunted her, his eyes burning with malevolence.
Allara refused to be deterred. She redoubled her efforts, attacking with renewed ferocity. Vanir, too, joined the assault, his powerful swings creating a whirlwind of steel and distracting the Shade a bit more.
As the battle raged on, the chamber trembled, the very foundation of the palace quaking beneath their feet. The intense clash between good and evil sent shockwaves reverberating through the air, shattering the silence that had once enveloped the city.
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With each strike, Allara caught glimpses of the darkness lurking within the Shade's eyes. She could sense his desperation, his fear of defeat as she and Vanir began to push the Shade back. She fought with unwavering determination, drawing strength from the lives he had taken and the innocent souls he had tormented.
In one final, decisive moment, Allara's blade found its mark in the Other's chest right as Vanir stuck his own blade through the Shade's back. The Shade let out a bloodcurdling scream as he fell to the ground in a burning puff of smoke, defeated. The room fell into silence, the weight of the battle lifting from their shoulders.
Breathing heavily, Allara turned to her companions, the exhaustion and satisfaction evident in her eyes.
"We did it," she said, her voice filled with a mix of relief and triumph.
There was a screeching sound that made the ground tremble and Angela, Vanir and Allara hurried over to the window to see two large black creatures as bald as a shaved man's head. Their wings were made of thin membranes that Allara was more than surprised could sustain the large body weight of the creatures.
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"Drogos! Embar!" Allara called for the two dragons.
Allara's voice echoed through the chamber, carrying a mixture of urgency and command. The dragons, Drogos and Embar, had been resting nearby, sensing their presence was required. With a thunderous roar, the mighty creatures burst through the palace walls, their massive wings creating a gust of wind that sent debris flying.
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Drogos, the larger of the two dragons, soared into the air, his scales glistening in the fading light. Embar, agile and swift, followed closely behind. The dragons circled above, surveying the scene below with their piercing eyes.
