Savage

The air is charged with electricity as we make our way to the heart of the grove, our footsteps echoing in the stillness of the night. Uncle Apollo leads the way, his form a pillar of strength and determination in the face of the unknown. My mates walk beside me, their presence a source of comfort and courage as we prepare to confront the ancient entity that threatens our world.

As we enter the clearing at the center of the grove, a sense of unease washes over me. The ...