Helen Savior of Liches

Wizard #435 carried Helen in his arms, while navigating his way towards the Secret Tower. Helen displayed little signs of vitality, her skin pale as a corpse, as she drifted in and out of consciousness. Looking concerned, Angus mustered all his strength, and trudged on with great haste. Time was not on their side. Rishi, his trusty fox familiar, was performing the role of their rearguard, looking out for pursuers that were hot on their trail.

Angus would do whatever it takes to keep Helen alive. He had tried everything possible, but she was still dying. He placed his last hope on harnessing the mystical powers of the Sacred Flame, to perform a forbidden ritual in order to save the love of his life.

"You're going to be ok my dear, I promise..." Those were the last words Helen remembered hearing, as Angus gently laid her on the ground while she struggled to retain her consciousness. Helen caught a glimpse of Angus, white-knuckling the feather of a Phoenix, an immortal bird that symbolizes rebirth. His thick brows were furrowed with concentration. Beads of sweat formed on his rugged face as his lips moved fervently, his body inching closer towards the Sacred Flame with each chant uttered. Runes of Fire manifested, like a captivating array of fireworks which eventually engulfed Angus and Rishi. Helen remembered seeing a fiery silhouette reaching out to her, right before her vision faded to total darkness...

When Helen woke up, she found herself all alone in the wilderness, with Angus nowhere in sight. She raised her hand to shield her eyes from the piercing sunlight, and discovered that her skin was rosy once more. Angus has made good on his promise, but what did it matter if he was not here by her side?

With her new lease of life, Helen embarks on her journey to be reunited with Angus, convinced that he is out there somewhere in the Runiverse awaiting her...

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