The chaos of battle surrounded us, each of us locked in a deadly dance with the demonic abominations that continued to swarm.
My blue fire magic blazed brightly, casting an eerie, flickering light over the twisted forms of our enemies. Lise's ice magic crackled in the air, the cold sharp and biting against the heat of my flames. The clash of elements was both beautiful and terrifying.
Lydia called upon her light magic, using it to both blind the demons and heal the minor injuries we were all sustaining. Her light was a beacon of hope in the darkness, but the relentless onslaught of demons threatened to overwhelm us.
I whirled around, my eyes blazing with fury. "Lydia, keep your guard up!" I shouted, my voice cutting through the din of battle. The stakes were too high for mistakes.
"I know!" Lydia yelled back, slashing through a demon that got too close. The creature let out a hideous scream as it disintegrated into ash.
