The ground beneath Kaelron's feet trembled as the massive shadow-forged creature loomed before him. Its eyes glowed with an eerie light, and tendrils of dark energy writhed around its form, pulsing with unnatural life. The city square lay in ruins, fires smoldering in the distance as frightened civilians scrambled for cover.
"You cannot stop the Maw," the creature rumbled, its voice a deep, resonant echo. "This is only the beginning."
Kaelron stepped forward, his merging magic flaring to life as Ignis landed beside him, her fiery feathers radiating a defiant glow. His companions fanned out, weapons drawn, their expressions grim but determined.
"Whatever it is you're planning," Kaelron said, his voice steady despite the tension gripping his chest, "it ends here."
The creature let out a low, guttural laugh. "Foolish Catalyst. The corruption has already taken root. Even if you strike me down, the Maw's shadow will spread."
