"We had a pretty good run." Said Uriel before collapsing on the ground amidst low battery warnings from the system. His eyes heavy due to exhaustion and his limbs numb due to blood loss, yet he somehow managed to scan his surroundings looking for his friends to confirm they were still alive before passing out.
Luna hung from a tree branch, her silvery hair drenched in blood. Her clothes were ragged, but not because she attempted to shift into her werewolf form. Each tear in her clothes told the story of an enemy attack and though she was very resilient for an ascended hunter, she barely survived and Nika didn't fare much better.
The sunkissed huntress lied on the ground on a pool of blood that looked deep enough to dip the toes. She had given her all against the opponent in the fight, but despite her sizeable combat experience and training, she was helpless against the raw power and superior prowess of their enemy.
