You thrust the Spirit Ember into the throbbing sigil, and violet spirit‑embers explode outward, sealing the runic breach with a flash of obsidian light; the abyssal‑tide recoils, its icy breath shattering against the newly forged barrier. The cursed helm hums with a mournful chord, and a wave of sanctified heat washes over you, mending the fissures in your armor.