The sky had shattered.
Veins of violet and black stretched across the horizon, eroding the boundary between reality and the void. The earth quaked, and the air was filled with shards of magic that tore at both skin and soul. Amid the chaos, a lone figure stood tall atop the ruins of Aerthalia Academy — Angeline Ceu, the Void Heir, her silver-black cloak billowing in the dimensional storm.
Behind her stood Real, his spear glowing gently like a twilight sun daring to rise in the darkness of the end.
> “It’s time,” Angeline whispered.“Yes. And you won’t walk alone,” Real replied, gripping her hand tightly.
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✦ The Final Line
The plains of Aerthalia had become a battlefield.Myra led the healers and dimensional boundary breakers.Elaine and Ryn coordinated defensive formations between beastkin, elves, and humans.Garrik, his magic exhausted, stood on the front line with only a dull sword and unwavering courage.
Voidspawn — vile creatures from the world’s fracture — surged endlessly like a river of death.
> “Don’t let them through!”“We have one chance — the Void Heir has opened the path!”
One by one, Angeline’s friends were wounded — but none retreated.
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✦ The Final Voidstep
Angeline and Real entered the heart of the chaos, diving into fractured space.There, Mal’Thar awaited — not as a creature, but as the very will of the Void.An entity with no face, no voice, no form — only pressure… and loss.
> “You cannot defeat me,” it murmured in countless voices.“I am the emptiness of all failed hopes.”
Angeline collapsed. Her Voidstep destabilized, her body began to unravel — her form dissolving, her soul fracturing.
> “Angeline!” Real screamed, but the Void’s gravity held him back.
Then… in the darkness, Lyssia’s voice echoed within Angeline’s heart:
> “You are not me. Don’t turn this world into a field of revenge. Make it a home.”
Angeline broke into tears.But from those tears, a new power bloomed.She embraced Real, merging with him — and Voidstep transformed.No longer a leap through nothingness, but a resonance of love and existence.
Voidstep: Harmony Form.
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✦ The End of Mal’Thar
With combined strength, Angeline and Real pierced the core of Mal’Thar.They didn’t destroy him — they embraced him, pouring in emotions: love, pain, fear, and hope.
> “You are not a monster… you’re the part of us that gave up.But we choose not to.”
Mal’Thar faded.And with one burst of violet-gold light… the world’s fracture closed.Silence fell. Then slowly, the sky turned blue again.
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✦ Afterward…
One month later.
The Void Garden atop Aerthalia Hill bloomed.White-violet flowers, born only from void energy purified by love.
Angeline sat at a small altar, wearing a simple white dress.Before her stood Real, in a gray-black suit, smiling as he did the first day they met — awkward, but sincere.
> “So... is this the end of all battles?”“Not the end. Just… a beginning that’s worth it.”
Before all the nations — elves, dragons, beastkin, and humans — they made their vow.No grand celebration.Just one soft kiss that stopped time.The guests bowed — not out of respect, but because they couldn’t bear to watch such pure love.
> “This world... is worth saving,” Angeline whispered, resting her forehead against Real’s chest.“Because you’re in it.”
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🎇 Closing
Magic stabilized.Factions united.The academy rebuilt.
And the legend of the Void Heir became a tale for future generations —not of destruction, but of two souls who transcended the boundary between existence and oblivion… for love.
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