The sun hung high overhead, casting an eerie glow over the destruction left in the wake of the explosion. The once regal mansion now lay in ruins, its grandeur reduced to a chaotic mess of debris.
Amidst the devastation, three figures engaged in a fierce battle.
Rosalia and Sar'har, clad in all-black attire, moved with synchronized precision. Their movements were fluid, a dance of combat as they faced off against the viscountess.
The air crackled with energy as each strike and parry resonated with power.
The viscountess, undeterred by the destruction around her, fought fiercely, utilizing her skills in an attempt to fend off the relentless assault. Her elegant demeanor clashed with the brutality of the confrontation, creating a scene of stark contrasts.
Explosions of magical energy illuminated the battlefield, creating brief bursts of light amid the ruins.
