Chrome and Claws
Malrik’s eyes met Raven’s, golden and burning, and she understood without words: this was only the beginning.
Above them, the sky darkened unnaturally, clouds swirling in unnatural patterns as Hunters emerged, casting spells that twisted the battlefield into chaos. Sigils of power flared like small suns, each strike aimed to destabilize and destroy. Raven felt the pulse of their magic claw at her mind, but she held fast, grounding herself with the bond she shared with the guardians.