The battlefield was a chaotic symphony of rotting flesh and clashing steel.
GRAAAAAAAAA!!!
A deafening roar shook the cemetery, followed immediately by the tearing sound of displaced air.
BAM!!!
A pitch-black sword, wreathed in dark, concentrated energy, flew from the distance, cutting through the sky like a guillotine heading straight towards Aurelia.
"Watch out!!!" Austin yelled in shock. He tried to lunge forward to intercept, but a sudden surge of heavily armored monsters blocked his road, trapping him behind a wall of undead flesh.
".....?!"
Aurelia looked over her shoulder, her assassin's reflexes betraying her. She could track the trajectory, seeing the sword flying towards her, heading straight towards her eyes, but the oppressive aura of the weapon pinned her in place.
'Am I going to die here?!!'
BAM!!!
