“Liana, get back!” Draven roared as the monstrous entity unleashed a wave of dark energy that cracked the earth beneath us. His voice, filled with raw desperation, cut through the chaos.
“I’m not leaving you!” I shouted back, bracing against the swirling winds that threatened to pull me into the abyss.
Draven shifted into his massive black wolf, his claws digging into the ground as he charged at the creature. The beast was a grotesque amalgamation of shadow and fury, with burning crimson eyes that dripped malice. It towered over us, its form constantly shifting as though reality struggled to contain it.
I felt the searing heat of energy coursing through my veins, the artifact glowing in my hand. Its ancient power resonated with something deep inside me—something fierce and untamed
