The air was thick with an unusual tension as Ren and his companions sailed along the stream, the gentle ripples of the magical energies creating a soothing melody.
The Netherworld's landscape unfolded around them, a kaleidoscope of shadows and ethereal hues.
The journey had been relatively calm, but the tranquility was shattered when Lethargia, who had been peacefully dozing off, suddenly stirred.
Her eyes, usually half-closed in perpetual drowsiness, snapped wide open. Unearthly whispers escaped her lips, as if an unseen force compelled her to share cryptic insights.
"The Rebellion has crossed the border and would reign terror upon Ebonvault."
The words hung in the air, casting an unsettling atmosphere over the group.
"Huh, what is she talking about?" Lorelai asked.