The world had not miraculously healed after the battle. Even with Sorean’s death, the monsters did not vanish overnight. The curse, the cycle of suffering, still lingered like a stain upon existence.But this time, they would not let the world dictate their fate.Vaelrath and Elise stood together, their hands intertwined, their path clear. Instead of severing the world from its monsters through sacrifice, they worked alongside the Elysium Organization, searching for another way—a way that would not demand innocent blood.It wasn’t easy.There were still nights when the sky burned with the screams of the hunted, when villages fell to creatures of nightmare. There were still scars—deep, unhealed wounds in the fabric of their existence.But this time, they fought together.Vaelrath, the dragon feared by the world, stood as their shield.Elise, once a pawn in fate’s cruel game, had become its master.She wielded her power not as a weapon of sacrifice, but as a beacon of hope.And so, they
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