The After Math

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The Aftermath

The five of them walked away from the battlefield, their powers spent, but their spirits high. They had done it. They had saved the world from the darkness that threatened to consume it.

As they walked, the landscape around them began to change. The dry, cracked earth gave way to lush green grass, and the burning red sky turned a brilliant blue.

"Look," Nathalia said, her shadows writhing with excitement. "The world is healing."

"And we did it," Calandra said, her wingsuit glowing with pride. "We saved it."

But as they walked, a sudden roar echoed through the air. The ground shook beneath their feet, and a massive dragon emerged from the distance.

It was Stilinski's dragon, its scales glinting like gold in the sunlight. It roared again, its wings beating the air, and Stilinski grinned.

"My dragon," he said, his pyromancy skills blazing like a wildfire. "It's come to take us home."

The dragon landed before them, its wings folding against its back. Stilinski climbed onto its shoulders, and the others followed, their powers surging as they settled into place.

As they soared through the skies, the world below them changed. The landscape shifted and morphed, revealing a new world, a world of wonder and magic.

"Welcome to Tenria," Calandra said, her wingsuit glowing with excitement. "Our new home."

The dragon flew on, carrying them towards a brilliant future, a future filled with adventure and possibility.

And as they flew, the five of them knew that they would always stand together, no matter what challenges lay ahead. They had saved the world, and they had found a new home.

But little did they know, a new threat was emerging, a threat that would test their powers and their friendship in ways they never imagined.

The dragon flew on, carrying them towards a new destiny, a destiny filled with epic battles and legendary quests.

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