The battle erupted into chaos as the Void Assassins made their move. Their reputation as relentless killers was well-deserved; the way they darted in and out of stealth with seamless precision made them a nightmare to deal with.
Their attacks came in swift, coordinated waves; one assassin would retreat just as another leaped forward to strike, creating a relentless rhythm of attack and vanish.
"Sis! They're so annoying! I can't hit them properly! Do something!" Lyra yelled, her voice tinged with frustration as she narrowly dodged a blade aimed for her neck.
Her red tentacles lashed out in response, trying to grab the assassin, but the figure dissolved into stealth before she could land a blow.
"What do you want me to do?!" Nyra shouted back, her voice equally exasperated.
