"Messenger who clutches the wheat stalk, I beseech you to open the gateway to the Nether River..."
"Grant us a vessel that may traverse the Nether River, a lantern to illuminate the darkness..."
Unheard prayers flowed gently from Andre's lips, and as he chanted, the Sword of Love ignited. This time the flames were milky white, exuding a sacred, gentle aura, dancing along the blade toward the bones.
Enveloped by the sacred flames, the fire on the bones blazed fiercely. From within the flames, a thread-like flame extended, connecting to the beautiful soul.
Jasmine closed her eyes, embracing herself. An expression of deep relaxation spread over her face, her lips curling into a faint smile. The flames entwined around her, and Jasmine's soul emanated a gentle radiance, gradually dimming until it vanished completely.
