Cut to a scene where Issei confronts an evil version of himself, hatred in his eyes, and prepares to summon his Sacred Gear. As the evil counterpart smirks while summoning his own]
Text Overlay: "Descending misery Destiny chasing time Inherit the nightmare, surrounded by fate Can't run away"
[Show Rossweisse and Irina, tears in their eyes, as they watch Issei's inner turmoil as he gazed at his disappearing evil clone as he finally made his decision and followed to his direction]
Text Overlay: "Keep walking the line, between the light Led astray Through vacant halls I won't surrender The truth revealed in eyes of ember"
[As the music intensifies, Issei is seen wearing a cloak and walking towards an unknown destiny, disappearing into the darkness.]
Text Overlay: "We fight through fire and ice forever Two souls once lost, and now they remember"
[Closing shot with a fade-out as the music reaches a climax.]
Text Overlay: "This is the tale of Issei, the Red Dragon Emperor, and his journey through darkness and light
In the hallowed halls of the elven treasury, the air vibrated with an otherworldly resonance as Thalion, the bloodied elven prince, confronted the spies attempting to breach the sacred confines. The turmoil outside echoed within the chamber, a reflection of the seismic disturbances that sent tremors through the very leylines of Eldorien.
Amidst the chaos, Thalion stood as a bastion of defense, his blade a glimmering arc as he parried the unseen assailants. The elven treasury, a repository of ancient artifacts and magical relics, bore witness to the clash between the prince and the shadowy infiltrators.
Suddenly, the dark elf among the group cried out, her voice carrying a haunting resonance.
Dark elf:The leylines! They're breaking even further!
Her eyes widened with a mix of terror and realization as the very fabric of Eldorien quivered in response to the seismic disruptions.
The earthquake intensified, shaking the elven treasury to its foundations. Fragile artifacts rattled on their pedestals, and the arcane energy that permeated the chamber wavered. Thalion, sensing the escalating crisis, glanced toward the dark elf.
Thalion:We must protect the treasures within. They hold the essence of our realm's magic.
As Thalion and the group rallied to shield the artifacts from the tremors, the dark elf continued to monitor the ley lines.
Dark elf:The disruptions are spreading across Eldorien. If we don't stabilize the ley lines, the entire realm may succumb to chaos
In the midst of this turmoil, a malevolent presence approached—an ominous figure clad in dark regalia. Thaloc, the orchestrator of Eldorien's descent into darkness, stepped into the elven treasury with an air of arrogance and cruelty. His eyes, devoid of empathy, fixated on Thalion, who stood as a beacon of resistance against the encroaching shadows.
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