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He wasn't just fighting darkness. The Ebon Blight was a parasite. It fed on light, on hope, on existence. To heal the land, Elias had to feed it something it couldn't digest: pure, unfiltered memory.

The shadows swirled violently, forming a wall of pure night. Elias could feel his own life force draining into the machine. His hands turned blue, then grey. He was giving too much. ebon blite

"Don't need the memory," Elias rasped, his voice cracking. "I just need the truth." He wasn't just fighting darkness