Chapter 62: The Final Battle

The boat rocked violently as we navigated the treacherous waters away from the crumbling island. We thought we had defeated the shape-shifter, but deep down, I knew this wasn’t over. The dark energy that had filled the air moments ago still lingered, a sinister reminder of our unfinished business.

"Jack, look!" Lena shouted, pointing towards the horizon.

A dark, swirling vortex formed in the sky, centered over a distant, previously unseen island. The shape-shifter’s lair had been a distraction—a mere conduit for something far more powerful.

"It's not over," I said, my heart sinking. "That’s its true stronghold. We need to get there."

We turned the boat towards the new island, pushing through the choppy waves with grim determination. The closer we got, the more palpable the dark energy became. It was as if the very air was thick with malevolence, pressing down on us, testing our resolve.

As we approached the island, we saw it was unlike any of the others. Jagged rocks jutted out of the
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