RPG 2 – The demons are coming!!!

Wanderer
"Tex... While there's still some time, I'll contact Ravenna – after all, she was the one who built the portals... hmm... the ritual of transformation... hmm... WHAT??? Her??? They must have completely lost their minds..."

Ravenna (temporary name)
Damn! The ritual is almost complete!!!
"HOLD THE LINE!!!" And... a voice!!!
— Master?
— Yes, Ravenna! And I think I warned you what I would do if you tried to forcibly transform someone!!!
— But, Master, she did it herself...
— Yes, yes, keep lying! Stop the ritual! I'm just ordering you for now!
— No! I DID IT MYSELF!!!!!
— Oh, is that so??? Hold on...!!!" (I lost the ability to communicate telepathically forever – Wanderer)
And a blast of Black Wind, a high-level antimagic, struck Ravenna... Ravenna, half-dead, collapsed on the floor, convulsing, and with her, 3 of her guardian death messengers... but two necromancers remained... although the bindings were weakening...
Wanderer
"Damn! That's it... I'm burnt out... and how will I guide those fools now??? I don't even have any strength left..." – and I passed out.

The One you see: Two thin blades flash, and both necromancers are split into four pieces. In the raging wind, an elf appears with a strangely dangling left hand... Nearby, Machete lies unconscious. Suddenly, a vampire appears out of thin air and strikes the elf in the side with his flamberge. Good armor absorbed the blow, but the surprise and the powerful strike played their part. The elf flies towards the altar (on which you are lying). The elf mumbles something, and the wind around intensifies... the vampire is thrown somewhere far away... in the rising hurricane, nothing can be seen... You lose consciousness. The One.

The chirping of the forest Simu (small birds found in the southern forests of the Empire) pleasantly caressed the ear... The fragrant scent of forest herbs was divine after the stale air and decaying bodies that you (The One) inhaled in the Necropolis. Opening your eyes, you saw a clear blue sky above you... infinite and beautiful... Something gently licked your hand...
(Describe your actions, The One. The situation is as follows: you are in a forest on the southern border of the Empire, lying in a clearing. Nearby lies Machete, still unconscious, and... the elf is seriously wounded, Machete constantly tries to do something in his sleep, muttering and thrashing around, but doesn't wake up. Nearby, some forest animal has just licked your hand.)

Special for Homie
You woke up at night under the walls of the Demon City, because someone was gently pecking at your hand. It was a Falcon. Not far away, lights burned on the city walls ("Did we lose?" you thought). Almost on the horizon, many more lights burned... it looked like a huge demon camp. A voice appeared in your head.
- Well, did you get some sleep? Heh-heh. But there's no time to lie around... the demons are attacking, and we decided to stop them... don't you want to join us? Clench the medallion in your hand and use your teleportation ability. The medallion will enhance it to a high-level spell once. So you can easily teleport to any city in the Empire. If you join us, teleport to some city, look around, and buy whatever you want. In a day or two, someone will contact you :) - the voice disappeared. A falcon sat nearby, looking at you hopefully.