The hero stood amidst the chaos, his gaze fixed on the dark lord, who loomed over the injured girl sprawled on the ground. Blood stained her clothes, and her shallow breaths betrayed the severity of her condition.
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You won't escape this time
the hero growled, gripping his sword tightly.
The dark lord met his glare with a cruel smile
demon lord
. "We'll meet again, hero."
With a wave of his hand, shadows coiled around him, and in an instant, he vanished into the night, leaving only the faint echo of his mocking laughter.
The hero cursed under his breath before rushing to the girl’s side. Her face was pale, her wounds deep and bleeding heavily. He turned to his companion, Olivia, the gifted healer who had been his steadfast ally throughout their journey.
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"Olivia, can you heal her?"
he asked urgently.
Olivia knelt beside the girl, her hands glowing with a soft, golden light. She poured her magic into the wounds, but her expression tightened with frustration.
olivia
"Her injuries are too severe,"
She admitted, her voice trembling.
olivia
"I can stabilize her, but I can’t heal her completely—not here."
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