The flying creatures swarmed toward Mark with terrifying speed, their wings slicing through the air like razor-sharp blades. Their eerie squeaks echoed in the darkened sky as they launched a relentless assault. Mark barely managed to raise his shield in time, but the creatures were relentless, cutting through his defenses and leaving deep gashes in his skin. They attacked in waves, some perching on him, their claws digging into his flesh, others pecking, biting, and tearing at his body. Blood streamed down his arms as he crossed them in front of his face, trying to protect himself from the onslaught. All the while, the two massive demons loomed closer, their footsteps shaking the ground.