Chapter 26: Bloodshed
The battle-scarred landscape trembled beneath the feet of Cassius' army as they clashed with Sabine's forces. The air reeked of death and destruction.
Cassius' POV
Cassius, his face twisted in a malevolent grin, charged forward with a bloodlust-fueled frenzy. His sword sliced through enemies with deadly precision.
"Rip them apart!" he screamed, his voice echoing across the battlefield.
Victor fought beside him, his own sword dripping with the blood of the fallen. The earth was soaked with the life force of the vanquished.
Sabine's POV
I stood tall, commanding my army with strategic precision. My voice rose above the chaos.
"Aim for their weak points! Take them down!" I shouted.
Elian and Kael's pack joined the fray, their ferocity unmatched. The werewolves tore through Cassius' ranks, leaving death in their wake.
Ava watched, horror etched on her face as the carnage unfolded.
"Cassius will stop at nothing," she whispered, her voice trembling.
Kael's grip on her hand tightened.
"We'll protect you," he vowed, his eyes burning with determination.
As the battle raged, the death toll rose. Cassius' madness intensified, his desire for blood and destruction consuming him.
"Sabine will burn!" he roared, his sword slicing through a defender.
Sabine's resolve hardened, her jaw set.
"I'll never yield," she muttered, her eyes flashing with defiance.
The outcome hung in the balance, the fate of the realm dangling by a thread.
Cassius' army began to gain ground, pushing Sabine's forces back. Elian and Kael's pack fought valiantly, but they were vastly outnumbered.
In a desperate bid to turn the tide, Sabine summoned her darkest magic. A shadowy aura erupted around her, striking fear into the hearts of Cassius' soldiers.
"No mercy!" Cassius shrieked, his own darkness rising to meet Sabine's.
The two forces clashed, their powers locked in a struggle that would decide the fate of the realm.