Jett's grip tightened on the hilt of his sword, the metal cold and reassuring against his palm. The krakenfang spiders, emboldened by the absence of the Sunfire Pearl's protective light, were stalking him, testing the defenses of the beacon and its new guardian.

As the first of the arachnids began its ascent, scaling the sheer walls of the lighthouse with terrifying agility, Jett steeled himself. This was no mere vigil; it was a siege. The beacon stood as the last bastion of light in a world creeping toward darkness. And he, Jett of the Kaiju Clan, would defend it with every fiber of his being.

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