The mystical realm unfolds before us, a kaleidoscope of ethereal landscapes and arcane wonders. The whispers of the unknown guide our path, leading us through ancient ruins and mythical creatures that test our mettle. Leo's enchanted axe cleaves through shadowy foes combined with Raven's hell howl, Freya's daggers dance with nature's fury, and Kari's bond with Ragnar resonates with the Forest of Crystals' magic.

As we delve deeper into the realm, the echoes of a forgotten power intensify. The Veil of Shadows, fragile and fraying, reveals glimpses of an ancient adversary seeking to break free. The destiny we face transcends the struggles of Avaldsnes, entwining us with a cosmic conflict that spans across eons.

The spectral figure, our guide from the Forest of Crystals, appears once more. "The Veil of Shadows weakens further," it intones, "and the malevolent force seeks to exploit the breach. Queen of Death, To strengthen the Veil, you must traverse the realms of Elemental Elders, ancient beings whose essence weaves the fabric of reality."

The Elemental Elders await in distinct realms, each governed by the primordial forces of earth, air, fire, and water. Our journey takes us through enchanted forests, towering mountains, scorching deserts, and vast oceans. Challenges unfold in each realm, testing our bonds and unlocking dormant potentials within us.

In the Earthrealm, Leo and Raven face trials that demand unwavering strength and resilience. Mountains quake and colossal golems emerge, testing their ability to stand firm amidst adversity. As they conquer each challenge, the essence of the Earth Elemental Elder merges with Leos's enchanted axe and Raven's brute powers, forging a connection that transcends the material realm.

Kari's path through the Airrealm presents acrobatic feats and tempestuous challenges. Whirling tornadoes and elusive sylphs test her agility and adaptability. With each triumph, the Air Elemental Elder's essence fuses with Ragnar, granting her the ability to move with the swiftness of the wind when with Ragnar.

Freya's journey in the Water realm delves into the depths of her Ocean origins. Labyrinths of submerged caverns and mythical sea creatures challenge her connection with herself. As she emerges victorious, the Water Elemental Elder's essence intertwines with hers, enhancing her ability to commune with the lifeblood of the realm.

In the Firerealm, I confront trials of inner strength and the forging of my destiny. Flames dance in intricate patterns, and spectral phoenixes test my resolve. As I overcome each challenge, the essence of the Fire Elemental Elder merges with my cure-infused sword, imbuing it with the primal fires that cleanse and renew. The Flames help further unlock the dark part of me which is not a pleasant feeling as it knaws inside my chest as it feeds on the flames.

With the Elemental Elders' essences now integrated into our enchanted artifacts, we return to the nexus of the realms. The spectral figure commends our progress but warns that the true test lies ahead—a confrontation with the ancient adversary seeking to exploit the weakened Veil of Shadows.

As we approach the Veil's epicenter, the malevolent force takes shape—a cosmic entity fueled by grievances of epochs past. Its shadowy tendrils reach towards the breach, eager to unravel the tapestry of reality. The Elemental Elders' essences resonate within us, a chorus of primordial power ready to face this timeless foe. I can feel the all-familiar knawing burning feeling deep in my body burning in pain slowly rising with bile or a drowning feeling. The one the same one I  felt with the Hydra when I lost control and brought more to the realm ream creating a hell realm fit for a Death Queen. I quickly try to fight the shadows off in my mind. I can control this is not me I'm not death incarnate. I feel my eyes burning i look down to see my hands shaking. No Im screaming but no one can hear me. I am locked away with my monsters no matter how much I scream they will not hear me. I feel as if I am truly drowning dying grasping my throat I try fighting it but I am curled up in a ball. The same event happening now is the same one that happened with Kira in her tent. I needed blood no I won't take it but the more I fight it the more it burns I am starting to realize I have to use my power and it scares me deep down as losing control is a real possibility. Wetness runs down my face I remember the hot liquid it's my tears of blood showing the change is near. The black smoke starts trickling down from my fingertips and killing everything in sight as it touches the ground. Plants, grass any life caught in its trap turn to ash disappearing as if they never existed.

I'm losing more and more control by now I know my eyes are now blood red signaling my Queen of Death phase. The fighting between Freya, Leo, and Kira are fighting to the death with Raven and Ragnar serving as Distractions I try my best not to touch them. I did not want to listen to the whispers in my ears but what choice did I have but to welcome them to the dark side of me?

The battle unfolds on the cosmic canvas, a clash of forces that echoes through the ages. The enchanted artifacts channel the Elemental Elders' essences, creating a symphony of elemental might that counters the malevolent force. We stand united, our bonds fortified by the trials faced in Avaldsnes and the realms beyond.

In the climactic moment, Leo's axe cleaves through the shadows with Raven using his hell howls as a distraction, Freya's daggers dance with the swiftness of the ocean fast and deadly, Kari's connection with Ragnar summons the depths of the eye of the storm, and my cure-infused sword resonates with the primal fires and my dark vampiric powers fully awaken. My body is hot burning in my core and I see the life force flow and I can use this to my advantage i thought all their weak points I see the black smoke pouring more from me. This is what hell looks like my shadow is filled with death and ruin as long as it feeds on that life and I do not have to kill anyone then so be it. I get an advantage and I reach my hand out and release the death plague on the cosmic entity causing it to falter, its malevolence dissipating like morning mist before the rising sun.

As the malevolent force retreats, the Veil of Shadows regains its strength, once again shrouding the realms in mystery. The Elemental Elders' essences, now a part of our enchanted artifacts, resonate with the harmonious balance of the cosmos. The spectral figure appears, its shimmering light reflecting satisfaction.

"You have proven yourselves worthy champions of the Veil," it declares. "The threads of destiny you weave transcend the limits of mortal understanding. The realms owe you a debt of gratitude."

With a wave of its ethereal hand, the spectral figure opens a portal leading back to Avaldsnes. The ties that bind us, forged in the crucible of challenges and revelations, remain unbroken.

Leo gives me a stern look and points at me with one hand on his ax, "What the Hell was that Brenna" " A pissed-off tone comes from him. Kira's eye jumps wide open as she tries to get me to remain calm but falls over herself trying to reach me. Freya looks at me and smiles sweetly saying "so we meet the Queen of Death officially here I thought you a walking corpse. I can feel the Darkness come back inside me and the hunger along with it ". As we step through the portal, the echoes of eternity linger—a testament to the enduring strength of those who dared to face the unknown. Would I survive this or will this power change me?

Back in Avaldsnes, the Wyvern tribe awaits, their eyes filled with anticipation. The Forest of Crystals pulses with renewed vigor, and the village basks in the afterglow of cosmic harmony. The destinies once entwined in darkness now stand as beacons of hope.

As we share tales of the realms traversed and the cosmic forces confronted, a sense of fulfillment settles within us. The Veil of Shadows may forever remain a mystery, but the ties that bind us endure as a testament to the resilience of mortal souls facing the eternal dance between light and shadow.

The saga continues, for the realms are vast and ever-changing. Our alliance, strengthened by the echoes of eternity, faces a future where new challenges and wonders await. As the sun sets over Avaldsnes, a cosmic tapestry unfolds, woven with the threads of destiny and the enduring ties that bind us across the realms.

THE END... or is it just another beginning in the vast expanse of the unknown?