ne: The Mo
its breath. Then, a distant horn shattered the silence, its
e her, Riven tightened his grip on his sword, his jaw set with determinatio
army of twisted werewolves, their forms grotesque and corrupted by dark magic
houted, his voice cuttin
et claw, and the air was filled with the sounds of bat
elled, two more took their place. A massive werewolf lunged at her, its jaws snapping inches from h
re the killing blow could land, Riven was there, his sword cleaving throu
you fall,"
heir allies battled valiantly. Ember's fiery hair was a blur as she dispatched enemies with ruthl
. From the enemy ranks, a figure stepped f
" Elara
sorry, Elara. But Lucien promised a new w
ed us," Riv
hat sent shockwaves through the battlefield. Allies were
ice booming. "The Moon
ised her blade, but he was too fast. Then, a blinding li
s healing instantly. She stood
her voice resonating with ancie
lara advanced, her blade slicing through the air. With
epted her. Their swords clashed, sparks fl
rvival," sh
e was unbreakable. With a final strike, h
hanneled the moon's energy, her blade glowing with celestial l
ed on his face. "This... isn't ov
The enemy forces, leaderles
er body trembling. Riven approach
er," he
he battle was won, but t
solate expanse of ash and blood. The full moon cast a cold, silvery li
eight of the lives lost. Her blade, now dulled and bloodied, hung limply at h
he whispered, h
treaming down her fac
sorrow. Ember cradled a wounded comrade, her fiery hair matted with blood
d. At the edge of the clearing, a figure e
" Riven growled,
ught I was doing the right thing. Lucien prom
oices led to this devastation. But w
dded. "Yes. The true bet
l eyes turned to Koran, who stood
ked, disbelief ev
true. I fed information to Lucien, believing it would pro
and confusion. Elara rais
l. But now, we must tend to the
g the dead and aiding the injured. The once serene forest now
g the battlefield. Riven joined her, his
ut the war has just be
"But we face
r the devastated land. Despite the loss and betrayal, hope flickered in th