The Wyrdlands were quiet now, bathed in the soft light of morning. Shadows that had haunted the land for years were gone, leaving behind a landscape slowly returning to life. Trees straightened, flowers bloomed among the ruins, and the air smelled fresh and free.
Kaelis and Selara walked hand in hand through the fields where the final battle had raged. Though their bodies bore scars, their hearts felt lighter than ever. The shard, now inert, lay safely in Selara's pack—a reminder of the darkness they had overcome.
Selara smiled, eyes bright with hope. "It's finally over. The world… feels alive again."
Kaelis squeezed her hand gently. "Because we faced it together. Every trial, every shadow… we endured it side by side."
In the distance, Nyros watched from the edge of the Wyrdlands. Their expression was unreadable, but the faintest smile touched their lips. Without a word, they turned and vanished into the forest, leaving the two of them in peace.
Selara leaned her head on Kaelis's shoulder. "Do you think Maelor will ever return?"
Kaelis shook his head. "Not if the shard remains sealed and the bond between us holds. Whatever comes, we face it together."
They walked further, emerging into a valley where sunlight spilled across rivers and meadows. Life had returned, stronger and brighter. Villagers who had fled the darkness began to return, rebuilding homes and hearts alike.
Kaelis looked at Selara, his eyes full of unwavering certainty. "Let's build a life worth protecting. Together."
Selara smiled, her laughter soft like the morning breeze. "Together."
And as the sun rose fully over the horizon, golden light washed across the Wyrdlands, marking the dawn of a new era—one of hope, love, and unbroken bonds.
No shadows could touch them now, for they had faced the darkness, survived every trial, and emerged stronger—not just as individuals, but as one.
The world was free, and so were they.
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✨ The End ✨