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Avira stopped what she was doing and looked at the others, speaking in her calm voice: "This journal reveals that Severin once deeply loved a princess, but his love turned to nothing because of a palace conspiracy. His beloved was forced to marry his enemy, and all this betrayal and loss led him onto the path of revenge."
Caspar, upon hearing this story, couldn't help but clench his fists. A cruel smile appeared on his usually innocent face. "If anyone dares to do such a thing to Avira, I will make them regret coming into this world."
Loren suddenly looked up from his contemplation, a leisurely smile on his previously melancholic face. "Oh, love, it always makes people do foolish things. But from Severin's story, we also see another side of love, which is deep despair and revenge."
Aidan couldn't help but laugh, revealing his playful face. "Ha, if my love story could be so dramatic, that would be great! At least it wouldn't be boring to death."
Iliad listened quietly, his thin lips tightly pursed, as if pondering the deeper meaning behind it all.
Avira continued to interpret the words in the journal: "Severin carried not only the loss of love in his heart, but also anger and injustice towards this world. He couldn't accept his fate, so he used dark magic in an attempt to change everything. But he didn't know that each curse further distorted this world and also twisted his own heart."
In the research lab filled with historical relics, Avira and her companions sat together, each with a determined look on their faces. After learning about Severin's past, there was a heavy yet hopeful atmosphere in the air. Avira cleared her throat and broke the silence.
"We now know Severin's past and the source of his powerful abilities. It's time to devise our plan to collectively combat this curse," she said, her voice firm and powerful, as if each of her words could light the way forward.
Caspar stared at Avira intently, his face showing a determined expression: "I will use my power to protect you, no matter what enemy we face."
Aidan swung his axe, his eyes flashing with the spark of battle: "Yes, we need a plan. But don't forget, I have quite the skill in battle."
Iliad Nodding gently, beneath his calm exterior lies a deep wisdom: "Each of us has unique abilities, and if we can arrange them properly, we can develop a perfect strategy."
Loren Waving his hand casually, his relaxed demeanor seems unchanged: "Hmm, it sounds like we're going to have a brainstorming session. Let's see how we can solve this tricky problem with the least cost."
Avira nodded and began to assign tasks: "Caspar, your combat skills are unmatched, you will be responsible for protecting us and seeking opportunities to directly confront Severin."
Turning to Aidan, she continued, " Aidan, your bravery and passion will inspire us all. Your mission is to explore the castle, find resources and paths that we can use."
Facing Iliad and Avira, there was trust in their eyes: "Iliad, your wisdom is our greatest asset. You will be responsible for breaking Severin's magic traps and providing tactical guidance for us."
Finally, she looked at Loren: "Loren, your calmness and sensitivity will help us avoid unnecessary conflicts. I hope you can serve as our scout and detect danger in advance."
Avira stood in the center, her sharp and profound gaze sweeping over each team member. She clearly assigned tasks, her voice firm and powerful, every word filled with confidence and wisdom.
Caspar couldn't help but show a proud smile, his eyes shining with admiration for Avira, but also casting a wary glance at anyone who might become a competitor. He naively said, "As long as Avira needs it, I am willing to tear apart any enemy, or lure them to the bottom of the sea with my singing."
Aidan is full of enthusiasm, although he sometimes feels shy around Avira, it doesn't stop him from showing determination. "Let me explore a bit, I promise I won't disappoint you!" His adventurous passion is as intense as his red hair.
Iliad nodded quietly, his deep gaze and mysterious temperament involuntarily make people believe in his magical abilities. He replied calmly, "I will do my best to protect us from harm."
Loren, with his melancholic yet handsome face, wore a leisurely smile that concealed his keen observation behind a seemingly indifferent attitude. "I will pay attention to every detail and not let any small detail slip by."
During the discussion, Avira lightened the mood with her unique sense of humor. When Caspar exaggeratedly described how he used his singing to confuse the enemy, Avira interjected with a light laugh, "Don't forget, we're here to defeat them, not to give them a concert." Her words made everyone laugh, finding some relaxation even in such tense preparation.
This discussion is not only a strategic meeting, but also a team-building process. Everyone has the opportunity to express their ideas, and each person's suggestions are seriously considered. Avira occasionally uses her wit to ease the tension, while firmly combining everyone's abilities and knowledge to develop a plan that balances strategy and combat power. Under Avira's leadership, they not only deepened their understanding of each other's abilities, but also strengthened the cohesion as a team.
Avira stood up and looked around at her companions: "We are ready. No matter how powerful Severin is, as long as we are united, there is nothing we cannot overcome."
Caspar flashed a confident smile, earning a nod of approval from Iliad, a triumphant shout from Aidan, and a subtle nod from Loren, all of them shining with hope in their eyes.
As the moon rose higher and the night grew darker, Avira and her companions prepared for the upcoming battle in the ruins of an ancient castle. This battle was not just for themselves, but also to lift the curse from the entire world and restore the beauty that the fairy tale world was meant to have.
In the quiet of the late night, their determination shines like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating the path ahead.
As the night deepens, the ruins of the ancient castle appear particularly mysterious and unpredictable in the moonlight. With the silence of the night, everyone is seeking a quiet corner to rest and regain strength, preparing for the upcoming battle. Avira finds her resting place in a secluded corner, where her deep blue and white gown is gently folded to the side, like the gentlest touch of color in the night sky.
Before long, Avira got up quietly, feeling uneasy and unable to sleep. On this silent night, her mind was filled with complex thoughts. She strolled through the ruins of the castle, trying to let the cool night breeze dispel the fog in her mind.
As she passed the historical research lab, a faint light caught her attention. Upon closer inspection, she found Iliad still sitting there, completely absorbed in studying the dark magic research records left by Severin. Various books and scrolls were scattered in front of him, and in the candlelight on the table, his expression appeared even more profound.
Avira approached and asked softly, "Iliad, it's so late, why are you still here?" Her voice carried concern.
Iliad looked up, his eyes revealing weariness but more so, determination. "Yes, Avira. I feel that the key to breaking the curse lies within. I must find the answer."
Avira sat quietly beside him, her gaze falling on the scattered scrolls before returning to Iliad. She gently said, "I understand how important this is to both of us, but you also need rest. I don't want you to be worn out."
Iliad smiled slightly, a deep sense of gratitude for Avira. "I understand your concern, Avira. But I feel like I'm not far from finding the answer. Sometimes, a small discovery can ignite the spark of hope."
Avira smiled and looked at Iliad with trust in her eyes. "So, is there anything I can help with? Perhaps two minds are better than one in breaking the deadlock."
The two of them sat side by side, and the research lab was filled with a warm atmosphere in the late night. Avira and Iliad worked together to study the complex runes and spells. Despite the outside world being so quiet, this small research lab was filled with the drive to explore the truth.
As time passed, Avira was not only deeply impressed by Iliad's wisdom, but also gradually came to understand that beneath his cold exterior, there lay a gentle and resolute heart. Iliad was also drawn to Avira's intelligence and perceptiveness, deepening the understanding between them.
On this night, their hearts drew closer in seeking a path to break the curse. They were not only partners in battle, but also relied on each other's spirits. This sudden closeness filled them with more hope for the future's perils.
It's late at night, but in that research lab, two hearts searching for light still shine with a warm glow in the darkness.
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