The sorcerer, his name was Malakai, laughed maniacally as he lay defeated on the ground. "You may have won this battle, but you will never stop the darkness," he cricked, his eyes blazing with malevolent energy.
Arin, Liana, and Jax stood over him, their chests heaving with exhaustion. "We'll see about that," Arin said, his sword still trembling with energy.
Malakai sneered. "You think you can stop the darkness? It's too powerful, too ancient. It will consume everything, and there's nothing you can do to stop it."
Liana's eyes narrowed. "We'll see about that," she said, summoning a blast of magic that sent Malakai flying across the room.
Jax grinned. "Time to take out the trash," he said, dispatching Malakai with a swift kick.
The three of them stood victorious, but they knew that their journey was far from over. They had to find the source of the darkness and destroy it once and for all.