Arachne's charge towards Lyra was met with a burst of dark energy, sending her flying across the room. Elara rushed to her side, helping her up as the battle raged on.
"We need to get Kyle out of here," Elara shouted above the din of clashing powers.
Arachne nodded, her eyes locked on Kyle. He stood motionless, his eyes fixed on some point beyond the chaos. "He's not going to come willingly," she said, her voice grim.
Elara's gaze followed hers. "We don't have a choice. We have to try."
Together, they moved towards Kyle, their powers combining to create a shield against the shadows. Lyra's laughter echoed through the room, her eyes flashing with excitement.
"You can't stop it," she cried. "The convergence is happening, and nothing can stop it now!"
Arachne ginned her teeth, her resolve hardening. "We'll see about that."
