The Black Faes, sensing their imminent doom, fought back with a desperation that chilled the blood. They conjured barriers of shadow, summoned beasts wrought from nightmare, anything to stave off defeat.

But we were unstoppable. With every ally that fell, ten more took up the cause. We were not just warriors; we were protectors, avengers, guardians of a world that would not succumb to darkness.

As we clashed in a maelstrom of tooth and claw, spell and steel, the battle reached its zenith. The ...