Forsaken
They circled us, their movements fluid, like smoke drifting through the air, searching for an opening.
I stood frozen, my heart pounding in my chest, watching as Hayden faced them down, his sword ready, his gaze unwavering.
“Stay behind me,” he ordered, his voice calm despite the chaos around us.
I nodded, unable to find my voice. I couldn’t take my eyes off the furies—the way they moved, the way their twisted faces seemed to shift and change with every passing moment. They were creatures of nightmare, of darkness and death, and they wanted me.
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