The heroes regrouped, their faces set with determination. They knew they had to keep pushing forward, no matter the cost.
Thane charged forward, his sword swinging in great arcs as he clashed with the darkness. Elowen and Jax worked together, their arrows and daggers finding their mark with deadly precision.
Cyrin shape-shifted into a massive bear, his claws raking across the darkness. Lila worked to heal the heroes, her hands glowing with a soft, white light.
The battle raged on, the heroes fighting with every ounce of strength they had. The darkness was relentless, but they refused to give up.
As the fight wore on, the heroes began to gain ground. The darkness was weakening, its power faltering as it struggled to keep up with their attacks.
Lyra saw her chance and seized it, summoning a blast of magic that struck the darkness with incredible force. The darkness shattered, its presence disappearing as it was banished from the world.
The heroes cheered, their faces flushed with excitement. They had won, but at what cost?