The Final Battle?
The last few days had been a whirlwind of training and preparing for Loki to come, none of us were entirely sure of when it would happen, but for all of the three days, I was just hoping that it would happen soon. I created charms and taught the Dryads the spell they needed to know, I refined my song, preparing to fight an undetermined amount of souls. When the chasm opened, it was like a powerful explosion occurred, and the entire area was washed in a pale green light, which nearly frightened away some of the Dryads until they realized what it was. We waited with bated breath for anything to happen, but when there was no activity in the first hour, we relaxed enough to prepare the final touches to our welcoming gift before anything happened with the tear. The moment the first souls beg
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