[Location: Whitestone Nation]
"Let us send you off with our best attack..."
Alduin and Corvus held their hand high. Two dark, twisted demonic energy whirlpools appeared on their palm. The wind was howling, the land trembling, and a suffocating feeling of uneasiness swept over the place.
"Shit!!! Careful... We are dead if that thing touches us," Elisa warned Silver Moon as she could feel the tingling feeling of danger on her skin. Her battle-hardened senses were telling her to avoid that twisted demonic energy at any cost, but there wasn't any place to run in their exhausted and injured condition.
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