As Princess Sany descended into the abyss, the darkness enveloped her, shrouding her in its chilling embrace. The whispers of the ancient artifact echoed in her mind, stirring something deep within her soul.

With each passing moment, the swirling vortex of dark energy around her intensified, pulsating with an otherworldly power. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain coursing through her veins as her blood mingled with the ancient waters of the lake.

In that moment of agony, Princess Sany's vision blurred, and she felt a strange sensation coursing through her body. She could sense the very essence of the lake, its secrets and mysteries intertwining with her own.

As if guided by an unseen force, her eyes began to change, shimmering with a newfound brilliance.Her eye color transformed into a mesmerizing shade of silver, reflecting the depths of the ancient lake.

With her newfound clarity, Princess Sany's instincts sharpened, and a sense of purpose surged within her. She knew what she had to do.

Turning towards the monstrous creature looming in the darkness, she felt a surge of determination coursing through her veins. With each step she took, the swirling shadows radiating from her, forming a protective barrier against the malevolent force.

As she approached the creature, its glowing eyes narrowed in recognition, sensing the newfound power emanating from the princess. With a primal roar, it lunged forward, its claws slashing through the air with deadly precision.

But Princess Sany was ready. With a swift movement, she dodged the creature's attack, her movements fluid and graceful. Channeling the ancient energy coursing through her veins, she unleashed a barrage of light, illuminating the darkness with its radiant glow.

The creature recoiled, its form writhing in agony as the light pierced through its shadowy exterior. With each strike, Princess Sany felt the ancient power surging within her, guiding her movements with a sense of purpose.

In a final, decisive blow, Princess Sany unleashed a burst of energy, engulfing the creature in a blinding cascade of light. With a deafening roar, the monster dissipated into the darkness, its malevolent presence vanquished by the princess's newfound strength.

As the ancient power surged through her veins, Princess Sany felt a darkness stirring within her, a force beyond her control. Her once steady hands trembled, her mind clouded by the whispers of the abyss.

With each step towards the shore where Prince Lin stood, her movements became erratic, as if guided by some unseen malevolence. The shadows that surrounded her seemed to twist and writhe, a sinister aura radiating from her.

Prince Lin watched in horror as the princess approached, her eyes ablaze with an otherworldly light. "Princess, wake up ," he screamed "Sany wake up "

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But the princess offered no response, her gaze fixed upon him with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine. she lunged forward, her movements swift and predatory.

In that moment, Prince Lin realized the extent of the danger he faced. This was not the princess he once knew—she was something else entirely, a vessel for the ancient power that now consumed her.

With a flick of his wrist, he pulled his sword,ready to defend himself against the onslaught. But as the princess closed in, her movements were too fast, too relentless.

With a primal roar, she unleashed a flurry of strikes, her blows fueled by the dark energy that coursed through her veins. Each strike sent waves of agony coursing through Prince Lin's body, his defenses crumbling beneath the relentless assault.

As Princess Sany's consciousness drifted into a realm of dreams, she found herself standing in a vast expanse of darkness, facing an apparition of herself. But this version was different—commanding, confident, and radiating an aura of authority.

"I've been waiting for you," the figure declared, her voice echoing with a sense of purpose. "You've finally arrived."

Princess Sany's eyes widened in awe and confusion. "Who... who are you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "why...why do you look just like me ?"

The figure nodded, her expression serene yet resolute. "Yes, I am you," she affirmed. "But I am also you from the future, a version of yourself that has seen the trials and tribulations that lie ahead."

The princess's mind reeled at the revelation, struggling to comprehend the implications of what she was hearing. "From the future?" she repeated, her voice tinged with disbelief.

The future version of herself nodded, a knowing smile playing upon her lips. "Yes, from a time when you have faced unimaginable challenges and emerged stronger than ever," she explained. "I am here to warn you stop before it's too late."

Princess Sany's heart pounded with a mixture of fear and fascination. "what... what do you mean ?" she asked, her voice trembling with uncertainty.

A haunting laughter filled the darkness, sending shivers down Princess Sany's spine. "You must eliminate them," the future version declared, her tone unwavering. "You must seek vengeance for what they have done to us. You must reclaim your honor."

The princess recoiled at the suggestion, her mind reeling with conflicting emotions. "No," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I cannot... I will not this is nothing but a dream you're fake i need to get out. "

But the future version only laughed in response, her laughter filled with bitter resignation. "You are too naive," she scoffed. "Wait until the world turns against you, and then you will understand. You will understand the truth of who you truly are."

A sense of despair washed over Princess Sany as she realized the gravity of her predicament. She was trapped within her own subconscious, confronted with a version of herself that seemed both familiar and alien.

"Please, wake me," she pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation. "Please, wake me before it is too late."

But the future version shook her head, her gaze filled with a haunting sadness. "You will regret this," she warned, her voice laced with certainty. "You will regret it more than you can imagine."

And just as Princess Sany's despair reached its peak, she jolted awake, her heart racing with panic. She found herself standing at the water's edge, her sword poised to strike down the prince.

With a gasp of horror, she recoiled from the brink of tragedy, her mind reeling from the intensity of her dream. But as she glanced around, she realized that they were not alone.

The demon clan stood before them, their eyes gleaming with malevolent intent.