The Forbidden Romance
The werewolves were relentless, but they were no match for the skilled Lycans.
Within minutes, the fight was over. The werewolf warriors lay dead on the ground, their bodies torn and mangled. The air was thick with the scent of blood, and the ground was littered with broken weapons and shattered pieces of armor, decapitated fingers, claws and fangs. The three Lycans stood victorious, their bodies unscathed. Klaus looked down at the bodies of the werewolves, shaking his head in disgust. He spat on the ground and turned to Nicolai, nodding his head in satisfaction. The fight was over, and they had come out on top.
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