Bound moon
lorenzovalentino dragonborn x serana
"They're trying to wheel a silver-bolted ballista onto the ridge. Diacina is three minutes out with the infantry, but we need to clear the upper ledge now."
Lucian didn't answer with words. A low, vibrating growl rumbled deep in his chest as he pivoted, carving a wide, bloody arc through three more frontline infantrymen to clear a direct line of sight to the eastern cliff face.
I didn't hesitate. I channeled the dormant Moonveil energy surging through my veins, pulling the ambient cold of the winter air inward before releasing it in a concentrated, directional wave. A blinding streak of crystalline silver light rocketed upward from my palms, striking the winch mechanism of the enemy's ballis