Bloodbound: The legacy of Serelai
The leader, a brute with an axe, raised his weapon and it wasn’t aimed at their bodies but at the fragile bond they formed.
“Hold!” Ashiel growled, voice strained, a small, golden dome flickered around them. The shadow-axe hit it, sounding like a bell cracking under too much pressure, Ashiel grunted, knees buckling, but the dome held.
The other Betrayers attacked together, spears and swords of nothingness hit their shield. Each strike brought fresh pain, memories of broken vows flooding their minds.
You are not enough, the Betrayers whispered inside their souls, your love is a fleeting spark, your resolve is born from fear and you will break, like all things do.
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