The clash was immediate and brutal. The first Shadowbeast slammed into a guard, its claws raking through armor as if it were parchment. The man screamed, his sword clattering to the ground.
"Edrick, with me!" Celeste shouted, drawing her blade and stepping into the fray.
Edrick's sword flashed in the torchlight as he struck at the nearest beast. His blade connected with a sickening crunch, but the creature barely faltered, its glowing red eyes narrowing with rage.
The guards rallied quickly, forming a defensive line around Celeste and Edrick. Their spears glinted as they thrust at the beasts, driving them back momentarily. But for every inch gained, the wolves pressed harder, their unnatural strength making them nearly impossible to hold off.
"Circle up!" Edrick bellowed. "Don't let them break through!"
