From MC's Perspective:
The body of the second warrior lay lifeless at my feet. His blood seeped into the dirt, a grim testament to the battle that had just unfolded. His eyes, once full of life and determination, were now dull and empty.
Without hesitation, I turned my attention to the third warrior. His movements were sluggish, perhaps from fear or fatigue. It didn't matter. In a swift, fluid motion, I ended him too. His body crumpled to the ground, joining his fallen comrades.
With the fight over, I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, the weight of what I had done settling in. The adrenaline that had coursed through my veins moments ago began to ebb, leaving only the cold clarity of survival.
