Despite their victory, the battle was far from over. Raghav could feel the presence of something darker, something more powerful, lurking just beyond the clearing.
As the last of the corrupted wolves fell, a cold wind swept through the forest, and a deep, unsettling voice boomed from the shadows.
"You think you have won?" The voice was mocking, dripping with malice. "This is only the beginning. The true darkness is yet to come."
From the shadows emerged a figure—a creature like no other. It was humanoid, cloaked in darkness, with glowing red eyes that burned with fury. Its presence was overwhelming, crushing the very air around them.
"This is the heart of Dominion," the creature said, its voice like a thousand whispers. "And you, Raghav Pandit, will be the one to bring it to its knees."