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In the dim castle, the corridors wind like a snake, the stone walls covered in moss, every step seeming to echo with the whispers of history. The dim torch flickers with a faint light, casting the shadows of four figures on the wall, elongated and distorted like ancient ghosts.
Avira walks at the front of the group, her gaze occasionally shifting forward to Iliad. Her eyes seem to be searching for something, attempting to peer into his inner secrets through his exterior. Iliad is dressed in magnificent and mysterious attire, his tight-lipped mouth and deep gaze seemingly hiding unknown secrets.
Loren's golden hair fell smoothly, and beneath the forced smile on his face, there was a hint of melancholy. His eyes casually scanned the surroundings, but in reality, he remained keenly alert to everything around him. Aidan, as the Little Red Riding Hood, always exuded passion and impulsiveness. His dissatisfied gaze occasionally turned towards Iliad, seemingly envious of Avira's attention to Iliad.
"Iliad, your mysterious demeanor is truly a mix of love and hate," Avira spoke, with a jokingly humorous tone.
Iliad He turned his head, smiled slightly, but did not answer. His silence was like a wall, hiding his emotions and thoughts.
Loren gently tugged at Avira's sleeve and whispered, "Don't pressure him too much. Some secrets are perhaps best left unknown."
Avira nodded, understanding Loren's meaning, but her curiosity still burned. She turned to Aidan, trying to change the subject: "Aidan, do you have any clues about the secrets of this castle?"
Aidan shook his head, a hint of disappointment on his face: "I just feel like every stone and every door here seems to have a story to tell, but they remain silent."
They continued to shuttle through the castle, and Iliad would occasionally stop to point out certain ancient murals or sculptures to explain to everyone. His voice was deep and magnetic, and although his words were brief, they always made people pensive.
"Can the secrets of this castle really be uncovered?" Avira asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.
Iliad Looking back at her, her silver long hair shimmered in the dim light, "Yes, but it will be a difficult journey, you must be prepared."
Loren added softly, "We will face it together. Whatever lies ahead, we will not back down."
Aidan then raised his iconic enthusiastic smile: "When it comes to adventure, nothing is impossible."
In that gloomy castle, the torches on the stone walls cast swaying shadows, creating an eerie atmosphere.
They encountered a complex mechanism in an ancient room. Mysterious runes were carved on the walls, appearing disorderly but hiding some kind of pattern.
Avira furrowed her brow and sneered softly, "Oh, it seems these ancient designers really enjoy making people guess riddles."
Iliad stood quietly there, carefully observing the runes. He reached out and lightly touched one of the runes, and the entire wall began to change, gradually revealing a new passage.
Loren smiled and said softly, "It seems our Iliad is not only a cold prince, but also a pretty good puzzle solver."
Aidan rushed to the newly opened passage and exclaimed excitedly, "Come on, let's see where this new path will take us!"
After battling the traps, they arrived at a huge library. It was filled with ancient books and scrolls, each containing ancient wisdom and secrets.
Avira Walking up to a bookshelf, she gently picked up a tattered book with unrecognizable symbols on its dusty cover. "Do these books hold the secrets of the castle?" she asked.
Iliad nodded, "Yes, these lost knowledge can help us break the curse of the castle."
They pored over ancient books together, searching for answers. Iliad had extensive knowledge, seeming to have a deep understanding of ancient runes and mysterious incantations. Meanwhile, Avira used her clever mind to help interpret these complex pieces of information.
As they were deeply engrossed in their studies, suddenly a hidden mechanism was triggered, causing the entire library to shake and the bookshelves to collapse. Iliad quickly used his magic to create a protective shield, enclosing them within it.
In this tense atmosphere, Avira couldn't help but feel a hint of fear, but her eyes remained resolute. "We must find a way to break the curse, no matter the cost."
Iliad's eyes showed a hint of certainty, his voice low and firm: "We will succeed, Avira."
They continued to search for answers in the dangerous environment of the library, as the bookshelves slowly collapsed and dust filled the air. Avira remained calm, her eyes revealing a determined resolve. The protective shield of Iliad's magic appeared particularly strong amidst the tremors, shielding them from the onslaught of debris and dust.
In a tattered scroll, they finally discovered the method to break the curse. The scroll detailed an ancient ritual that required specific materials and incantations to release the soul imprisoned within the crystal ball.
"Looks like we need to find these materials in order to proceed with the ritual," Avira said, her tone determined.
Iliad nodded, a hint of seriousness in his eyes. "I will help you. This ritual requires precision and caution, as any mistake could lead to failure."
Loren looked at Iliad and a slight smile appeared on his face, "With you here, we will definitely succeed."
Aidan excitedly pounded his chest, "As long as there's adventure, I'm not afraid of any risk, no matter how big!"
They began to gather the necessary materials according to the instructions on the scroll.
In the dim ritual chamber, the flickering candlelight illuminated the serious faces of the four people. Avira's eyes revealed calmness and wit as she observed everything around her, ensuring that nothing went wrong.
Iliad stands tall with a solemn expression. His movements are slow and cautious, and each incantation reveals his unfathomable power.
Loren's golden hair falls gently around him, and his eyes carry a casual air, yet he is extremely sensitive to his surroundings. In the ritual, he appears both relaxed and focused, wearing a gentle smile on his face, as if harboring a secretive anticipation for what is about to unfold.
Aidan's eyes were full of passion. He moved quickly to assist in setting up the materials needed for the ritual.
As the ritual reached its climax, Iliad's voice echoed in the room, and the chanting grew louder. Avira, Loren, and Aidan watched the progress of the ritual nervously, their faces showing signs of tension.
Finally, after a long incantation, the room erupted in a dazzling light. The four of them were all stunned by this sudden burst of light, shielding their eyes with their hands. When they opened their eyes again, they saw the slow emergence of a beautiful female figure from the crystal ball.
The beauty of this female figure was unimaginable, her eyes filled with gratitude and released emotions. She smiled at the four of them, a smile containing endless stories and gratitude.
"I am free, thanks to all of you," said the woman's voice, melodious and pleasant, like an ancient melody.
Avira responded with a smile, saying softly, "We just did what we had to do, but sometimes I really doubt if these spells are just to make Iliad seem more mysterious."
Iliad heard the word Avira and showed a hint of confusion. He responded, "No, the important thing is that they are effective."
Loren and Aidan also showed relaxed smiles and exchanged a glance with each other.
"Thank you, you saved me," the woman's voice said softly and sweetly at last.
Iliad's face showed a rare, gentle smile. "May you rest in peace."
With the release of the soul, it seems that the entire castle has also been relieved of the curse, and the surrounding shadows begin to dissipate, allowing sunlight to shine through the windows.
Avira looked at everything in front of her and said, "We did it. We unlocked the secret of this castle."
Four people stood on the high tower of the castle, gazing out at the vast scenery, filled with pride and joy in their hearts.
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