Chapter Eighty-four: The Unseen Path

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In the depths of his lair, Set brooded over his next move. The souls of the damned wailed around him, their tortured cries filling the air with a cacophony of despair. Set's fury was palpable. Every attempt to break the alliance at the mansion had been thwarted. He needed a new plan, something more devastating than before.

As he paced back and forth, a dark voice echoed through the shadows, cutting through the noise like a blade. "Set, you seek power, but you are looking in the wrong place. There is an artifact, a portal to multiple dimensions. With it, you could bring forth legions to crush your enemies."

Set paused, his eyes narrowing as he listened to the voice. "And where might I find this artifact?"

The voice chuckled, a sound devoid of warmth or mirth. "That is the challenge, isn't it? The portal is hidden, its location known only to those who understand the deepest secrets of the universe. But I can guide you."

Set's curiosity was piqued. "Who are you, and why would you help me?"

The voice grew even darker, more sinister. "I am a friend of chaos, a servant of the same darkness you embrace. Our goals align, Set. Seek the portal, and the power you crave will be yours."

Set's mind raced. A portal to multiple dimensions? The possibilities were endless. He could summon creatures and beings of unimaginable power to overwhelm the mansion's defenses. But the artifact's location remained a mystery.

Despite the voice's assurances, Set could find no trace of the portal. His frustration mounted with each passing day. The damned souls offered no answers, and his most loyal minions returned empty-handed from their searches.

Meanwhile, in the mansion, Lyra Ravenshadow and Eva Nightshade remained vigilant. The alliances they had forged were stronger than ever, and their love provided a beacon of hope for all who stood with them. The threat of Set loomed large, but they were ready for whatever came next.

As Set continued his fruitless search, the dark voice whispered promises of power and vengeance, goading him into more desperate measures. Yet the portal remained elusive, its secrets guarded by forces beyond Set's comprehension.

Back at the mansion, the atmosphere was tense but hopeful. Ragnar and Ita's burgeoning love was a source of joy amidst the turmoil, and the alliance stood united against the coming storm. Lyra and Eva, strengthened by their bond and the support of their allies, prepared for the battles ahead.

Set's obsession with the portal grew, driving him deeper into the dark arts and forbidden knowledge. But no matter how hard he searched, the artifact remained hidden, a tantalizing prize just out of reach. And as the dark voice's whispers grew more insistent, Set's determination only hardened.

The stage was set for a confrontation unlike any before. With the souls of the damned at his command and a newfound thirst for ultimate power, Set would stop at nothing to destroy his enemies. But as the forces of light and darkness prepared to clash once more, one thing was certain: the battle for the future of all realms was about to begin.

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