Frederik's eyes flared with anger as he spotted the hybrids emerging from the forest. Their menacing forms moved swiftly, breaking through the first line of defense. He turned sharply towards Melody, his voice a mixture of fury and concern. "Stay behind me!" he commanded, his stance protective.
Melody's eyes narrowed, her determination matching his intensity. "Move aside," she retorted, her voice firm. "I can handle myself."
Frederik scoffed, not backing down. "This isn't a game, Melody. These hybrids are dangerous."
"And I'm not a damsel in distress," she shot back, her tone biting. "Now, get out of my way."
The first wave of hybrids clashed with their defenders, and chaos erupted. Without hesitation, Frederik and Melody stepped into the fray. Frederik's movements were a blur, his pow
