The team comprised of two immortals and 4 mortals, and yet all of them had decided to put their life in danger. 2 were Vermillion and knew well the risks they were facing, and the other two were mates that were putting themselves in the line of fire to save their mates and their planet that they loved so dearly. It was all coming to an end and it was time to make it or break it.
As they trekked it to the borders of Crest, geared up and armoured, there were several thoughts swimming through the heads of each individual. Some were of fear, other’s of fatigue and some of hope. A mixed bundle stood tall in front of the borders as they gave Paulina one final glance.
‘Be strong, and succeed. For Zaleon’ were her last words, and none of them had it in them to keep her hanging, for she had been
