The Abyssal Lok trembled.
A vast sea of swirling energy crackled and surged across the infinite horizon as if the very fabric of this chaotic dimension was reacting to the impending confrontation. Sam stood at the center of it all, feeling the weight of the Abyss pressing down on him. His heart raced, but he remained resolute. This was it—the final battle, the one that would decide the fate of both the Abyssal Lok and the real world.
Beside him stood Brigham, his ever-reliable companion, stoic as always but with an unmistakable edge of tension in his stance. Ticklebug fluttered nervously around, his wings twitching with nervous energy, muttering something about how "the whole thing felt like a final boss fight," which wasn't far from the truth.
And before them, like a storm waiting to strike, stood Kaleon.
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