~Regan~
The witches continue their chant, their voices gaining momentum and power. The storm above us is growing more violent with each passing moment.
As my brothers join me, their teeth sinking into Zirah's flesh, we share the same grim realization that our attempts to save her are only fastening her demise. The pain in her eyes is unbearable as she gasps, and I can feel my heart shattering into pieces as I watch her suffer.
The witches' chants continue, their voices blending together to create a symphony of power and defiance that reverberates through the air. The storm above us is fierce. Lightning cracks through the sky like a whip, illuminating the scene below in stark, terrifying detail.
My brothers and I fight with everything we have to free Zirah from her chains, but our attem
