The heroes stood outside the council chamber, their faces set with determination. They knew that the final battle was approaching, and they were ready to face whatever lay ahead.
Lyra turned to the others, her eyes shining with a fierce light. "We have come so far," she said. "But we are not done yet. We must prepare for the final battle."
The heroes nodded, their faces set with determination. They knew that they had to defeat the darkness, no matter the cost.
As they prepared for the final battle, the prophecy began to unfold. The skies grew dark, the stars twinkling like diamonds in the night sky. The earth trembled, the sound of thunder rolling in the distance.
The heroes stood together, their faces set with determination. They knew that the final battle was upon them, and they were ready to face whatever lay ahead.
Suddenly, a figure appeared before them. It was Kael, his eyes shining with a fierce light.
"The time has come," he said, his voice low and urgent. "The darkness approaches, and we must be ready."
The heroes nodded, their faces set with determination. They knew that the final battle was upon them, and they were ready to face whatever lay ahead.