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"Everyone, fall back!" Chase shouted, rallying what remained of his team. They regrouped, the atmosphere thick with the scent of sweat and blood, their earlier victory now feeling like a distant memory. The echo of howling werewolves in the distance sent shivers down their spines, a chilling reminder that the true threat was far from over.
Chase took a deep breath, focusing on the task ahead. They had fought valiantly against the second wave, but this time, he sensed that the creatures would be different—stronger again.
"Get ready!" Isabelle called, her voice steady even as she tightened her grip on her own weapons—shadows swirling around her, alive with energy. "They're coming!"
