"Sister," Raina called out, her voice carrying across the vast battlefield, the air heavy with the scent of blood and sweat. From her vantage point, she watched the futile clash between the valiant soldiers and the ferocious beasts, her deep blue eyes locked onto her old friend, Veronica.
Veronica's lips pressed tightly together as she mumbled something under her breath, her head lowered in a gesture that concealed her emotions. It was impossible to discern her expression amidst the chaos and turmoil.
The opposing forces collided with a thunderous impact. With every clash, soldiers were hurled away, but their indomitable spirit propelled them back into the fray, their bodies battered and bleeding, yet undeterred.
