☀️ Arselia and Akonia

At night, Keliandra has a strange dream. "The capital is swarming with demons of Carneol. No armies, no magic can stop them. District by district, Carneol is taking over Margel. Everywhere, cries for help, but nothing can save ordinary mortals from the demonic invasion. Blood flows like a river on the capital's stones, everywhere lie hacked bodies. There is no hope, the hour of despair has struck, for Carneol knows no mercy. The demons know no fear and no pain. Except perhaps for Him... Oh yes, only he is capable of stopping Carneol. Where armies are powerless, where thousands perish, where worlds die, only he alone defeats evil. At the mere mention of his name, the demons flee without looking back, at the mere sight of him, their eyes are filled with horror. He is already here... he is here... The harbor captain! VICTOR LOSS!!!" Keliandra jumps up in a cold sweat. "Oh, what a nightmare... Curse this Victor Loss... Although he is already cursed... Good morning, Raphael. I need to finish learning the spell. We have a difficult task ahead of us..." Keliandra sets off in search of the diary.