The chamber fell silent as the runes' glow intensified, casting ethereal light over the trio. The Warden, though weakened, remained a looming threat, his crimson eyes burning with malice.
A disembodied voice resonated, firm and ancient. "To restore the seal, your hearts must be free of darkness. Only those pure in spirit can wield the power necessary."
Riven stepped forward, feeling the weight of responsibility press down. The amulet pulsed in his hand, warmth spreading through his veins. He closed his eyes, focusing on his intentions — not power or glory, but protection and hope.
Suddenly, visions engulfed him: memories of past mistakes, regrets, and fears. Shadows whispered doubts, trying to claw into his mind. Yet, Riven stood firm, embracing both his flaws and virtues.
Lysara and Kael faced similar trials. Lysara's doubts about her magical lineage threatened to overwhelm her, but she found strength in her loyalty and kindness. Kael confronted his past as a mercenary, struggling with guilt, yet his resolve to defend the innocent shone through.
As each completed their trial, the amulet's light brightened, weaving around them in a protective aura.
The Warden roared, his form twisting into a monstrous shadow, but the trio stood united.
With a final surge, they channeled the amulet's light toward the ancient runes, sealing the cavern's darkness once more.
Peace began to return, but the seal's power came with a warning: greater threats lurked beyond the shadows.