And as each passing second the length of the shadow increased, due to the evil of Morwen, the more Anya and Kael moved from their original course for the sake of their duty. Ecentricities, the ones who ruled over Elysia, the once beautiful city now decaying in a spooky mist. The once lush forests turned brown and withered, their green canopy replaced with a discolored, sickly brown. The current of the rivers' glassy flow turned murky, and their very lifeblood murky, blacked with some malevolent enchantment.
Anya: “Morwen’s influence is spreading like a plague. We must act decisively before it is to mortify.
Kael: “We’ll find a way to stop her, Anya. I promise.”
Their hunt led them to decayed, under years and centuries of time, hidden by antiquity and lost legend. Above, in the breakdown of these ancestral structures, they found proof of the work of Morwen and of this artefact which is to break and vanquish the evil schemes of Morwen.
Anya: The object has a magical quality that is extremely strong, such as equating cures to the magical property (magic).
Kael: However, it has also been rumored to be guarded by criminal groups and ambushes, and even become homicide victims.
Undeterred, they kept going, hearts inspired and resolute. They swept up steep hillsides on perilous rivers and with intrepidness plunged into unmapped groves of woods.
Kael: “Every step brings us closer to defeating Morwen.”
Anya: Each step moves us further from that previous society.
They gradually took on increasing difficulty in comparison to the previous, yet simultaneously entered the heart of the void. They fought monsters that emerged from the shadows, dodges highly skilled rogues, and survived the tireless (and cunning) hunt for Marwen's staff.
Anya: “We must remain strong, Kael. Our love will be our guiding light.”
Kael: “I’ll always be here for you, Anya. Together, we can overcome any obstacle.”
Just as they both succeeded, they moved towards each other to a greater extent, and their emotion for each other also grew with every win by working together. Yet, the weight of the single was heavy, the cost of the trip was obviously heavy enough to change their bodies and minds.
Anya: “The longer we wait, the more people suffer.”
Kael: “We cannot let fear hold us back. We have to confront her, Morwen, and put an end to her reign of violence.
At last, they came to the core of the temple, a chamber glowing with an uncanny, bizarre light. Whenever someone looked on the surface of earth, the object of myth lay before them, a raw, immense, and contained crystal ball held in the hand of a massive attendant.
A great brawl took place, baclch magic and brawmins. Anya and Kael combated side by side, ready, powered by both affection and the shared bond of friendship. The protector it was, living in darkness, and the reason for mankind's woe, has been vanquished, and its putrid soul of wickedness has been driven away by light.
Gripped in their hands, they gazed at Morwen. She'd be sitting in her keep, a gothic cathedral looming above the desolate horizon. In fact, the ultimate fight arose, a fight between good and evil, a fight between joy and despair.
[To be continued in part III]
