Fiercely riding her mount forward, trotting through a vast plain with a heavy fever in her eyes, Alyssa felt a scorching heat rise within her, a fire that blazed, directing her gaze towards the North.
"There!" She roared, flaring her shield from her back, and unsheathed her sword from its cage of leather. Alyssa bellowed his name, bearing the brunt of her mana on her windpipe until her voice was hoarse. In seconds, she locked eyes with him, stationed behind a woman with eyes so red it pooled like a bloody lake.
In a heartbeat, all manner of beasts froze as if on a frozen lake, casting Alyssa and her men high into the air as they tumbled and rolled. They lifted their heads, filled with utter dread.
"Reina…" Altair said in a warning tone. He could feel her dreadful presence that reigned like a mighty Queen."We mustn't kill."
