The Luna Queen's Blood Oath
The thought was a searing agony beyond any pain I had ever known.
“You won’t touch her!” I roared, lunging forward, but Layla, still possessed, reacted with impossible speed. She blurred, a dark streak across my vision, sprinting away from me, deeper into the forest.
“Layla! Come back!” I shouted, my voice raw with desperation. I started after her, my legs pumping, but the remnants of the battle still littered the ground. Fallen warriors, both friend and foe, lay scattered, their last gasps echoing in the air. Supply carts lay overturned, debris blocked my path, and a few skirmishes still flickered on the edges of the clearing.
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