Seth felt his vision blur, his strength abandoning him as blood flowed freely from his wound. The demon, large and menacing, leaned over him, a cruel smile curling on its distorted lips.
"Is this how it ends?" he thought, desperate, as his fingers struggled in vain to grasp his weapon, now out of reach.
He heard a scream. Then an arrow sliced through the air, embedding itself in the demon's chest. It staggered back, growling in pain, but it was not yet down.
Half-conscious, Seth attempted to rise, but his muscles refused to respond. All around him, the chaos of the battlefield continued, indifferent to his fate.
He saw her running towards him, her brother by her side, but the shadow of the demon still loomed over him. Before he could make a move, a violent blow struck Seth again, and everything went black.
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