Labyrinth of Shadows (Final)
Orion, breathing heavily, surveyed the aftermath of the battle. The sangria spear, still aglow with celestial energy, was a testament to the triumph of mortal will over demonic might. The room, once a battlefield, now exuded an eerie tranquility as if the labyrinth of nightmares itself acknowledged the significance of this cosmic clash.
As the dust settled, Orion felt the weight of the underworld lift from his shoulders. The symbols on the walls, though cryptic, seemed to radiate a subtle approval. The labyrinth, once a maze of nightmares, now stood as a testament to the indomitable spirit that had traversed its depths.