Amidst the flickering candlelight of the Priest's Hall, Ren, Elena, and Evie found themselves surrounded by a malevolent aura as the disguised priests revealed their true demonic forms.
The air was filled with dark energy, and the room seemed to tremble under the weight of the wicked atmosphere around them.
Ren raised his scepter, and with a swift incantation, a radiant energy cascaded down his arms, forming intricate patterns of celestial light.
The room responded to his magic, the very walls resonating with the power he was about to unleash.
Elena was ready to cast protective spells. Her eyes glowed with an inner fire. Beside her, Evie clenched her staff, her knuckles turning white as she braced herself for the impending clash.
But amidst it all, Princess Lorelai remained strangely composed. An otherworldly light emanated from within her. With a voice as calm as a summer breeze, she uttered, "This is a useless waste of time."