"Don't you dare leave me, Liana!" Draven's voice cracked as his desperate howl reverberated through the blood-stained battlefield. His arms cradled my limp body, his powerful frame trembling with anguish. "Come back to me. You promised me forever."
The metallic tang of blood clung to the air, mingling with the charred scent of victory and destruction. The world around us blurred, and I felt as though I were hovering between realms—tethered to life by Draven’s voice alone.
A faint pulse echoed within my chest, weak but insistent. I wanted to respond, but the darkness tugged at me relentlessly, beckoning me deeper into oblivion.
"No, damn it!" Draven roared, shaking me as though sheer will could summon me back. His voice cracked with raw agony. "You're not doing this. You’re not lea
