Aura Clash

Vera stood amidst the chaotic battlefield of corrupted fog and shimmering auras, her hostile red energy seething against the ever-surging intensity of the dark miasma.

Her gaze remained locked on her brother Alex, whose dazed state was both alarming and inexplicably calming.

His blue aura shimmered with an unrelenting brilliance that seemed to push back the corruption in small ripples, providing a fleeting sense of hope amidst the suffocating gloom.

The priesthood guild members, shimmering in their golden light, had positioned themselves in a tight formation, their protective spells flickering as the corruption gnawed relentlessly at their barriers.

Vera spared them only a moment's glance.

Her priority was clear: get Alex, Malia, and Mira out of this hellhole before the situation escalated further.

She crouched beside her siblings.