The Rule
The air was filled with cries and wails, the sound of clashing steel, and the scent of royal blood spilt upon the ground.
The air reeked of blood and death. Bodies crashed to the ground, blood soaking into the dust, splattering against rocks, and staining the faces of Samarth's soldiers.
The sound of clashing steel, the screams of the dying, and the roars of the attackers created chaos.
Inayat's eyes widened in horror, her heart racing with a mix of fear and revulsion. Her stomach churned with disgust, threatening to spill its contents onto the blood-soaked ground.