Inside the horse-drawn carriage, the radiant hues of the setting sun blended with the gentle glow of the emerging moon, casting an ethereal light over the world. Within the dimly lit carriage, the soft illumination emanated from tiny, ephemeral orbs of light that flickered in and out of existence, surrounding Desmond's body in a mysterious dance.
As the moonlight finally penetrated the carriage, it breathed life into the hanging candles, causing them to ignite with a mesmerizing flame. The flickering glow intertwined with the radiant illumination emitted by a crystal ball suspended in the center of the room, creating an enchanting ambiance.
Desmond, his expression grave and determined, extended a hand toward Laura's body. With intense focus, he channeled his energies toward her, and she began to emit a faint moan, a sign of the energies at work within her.