Frozen Alliances

The cold water crashed against Sara’s skin as she fought to maintain her composure. The harsh waves didn’t seem to affect her as much as they did the others. Being a vampire, Sara didn’t require air in the same way the witches and werewolves did, but she could still feel the brutality of the water. It surged beneath her, and though her body was numb to the cold, her senses were sharpened enough to register the struggling figures around her.

She could see her fellow vampires forming up ahead, their strong limbs cutting through the water with ease. Her leader, a tall and composed woman named Viera, stood out among them, her expression stoic as she assessed their situation. Viera was a formidable figure, with sharp features and long, dark hair, her blue eyes glowing faintly in the gloom of the stormy waters. A true leader, Sara thought, who understood how to use both her strengths and her mind to guide the faction.