Asher
The fight was brutal. Although I was decimating rogues left and right, the waves of rogues kept coming. They were like a hydra. When one fell, two sprang forward. Beside me, Hazel was blasting vampires and rogue wolves. I could see sweat running down her face, but she still fought. I looked around at the field of bodies that littered the ground. Such devastation and hate, it was overwhelming. My soul ached with each life that was taken. I didn’t want this. I never wanted this. The Fae are a peaceful people. We are aware of our power but avoid using it at all cost. This, however, was unavoidable.
“Ash, I don’t know how much longer I can keep this up. They just keep coming!” Hazel called out over the noise.
“I know, my love. But we have to keep going.” I said as I waved my hand and
