My Model (BL)
The runes beneath Lazarus flickered, their steady rhythm faltering for the first time.
Lazarus snarled, his calm veneer breaking. “No!”
The chamber shook as he poured more energy into the runes, the vortex above spiraling faster, hungrier. “If you destroy this anchor, you destroy yourselves with it! Do you not see? The shadows are already entwined with your souls!”
Soo-ah’s eyes burned with defiance. “Then let them burn. As long as you fall with them.”
With a cry, she hurled herself forward, sword raised. Sang-woo covered her flank, his movements sharp despite the pain wracking him. Seo-jun and Yoon-min tore through the last wave of beasts, giving her the opening she needed.