The forest setting casts a surreal ambiance as the clash of elemental forces unfolds. Trees loom tall and proud, their ancient branches casting dappled shadows over the battleground.
The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and the faint rustling of leaves, creating an eerie symphony that harmonizes with the chaos of battle.
In the heart of this natural arena, I act swiftly to protect Lily, my instincts driving me to dive toward the tree line.
A deadly sword passes perilously close to my neck, but I manage to avoid it, pulling Lily close in a protective hug. Her crimson skin slowly regenerates, and I make a solemn vow to shield her from harm as I put my plan into action.
Recognizing Shamot as the attacker, my voice echoes through the forest as I scream at him, asserting my true identity. In an instant, a water spike launches from my hand towards the Demon lurking behind him, rippling through the air like a crystalline arrow.
