Taylor felt her power surge like a tidal wave, a glowing blue aura enveloping her body, radiating outward. The wind whipped around her, making her cloak flutter wildly. The Shadow Wraiths closing in halted momentarily, growling low, sensing the new danger.
Ethan glanced at Taylor from the corner of his eye, his expression cautious. "Control it, Taylor," he said firmly, though there was a hint of reassurance in his voice. "Don't let it control you."
Nyssa raised her staff, a magical shield appearing in front of them, absorbing the first wave of attacks. "I'll cover the back. Stay focused," she ordered.
Alex, still with that thin, confident smile, raised his glowing golden hand, creating an energy sphere that exploded among the shadowy creatures. The bursts of light cut through the darkness for a moment, but the creatures quickly reformed, their bodies blending together like mist.
"There's too many," Alex muttered nonchalantly, though sweat trickled down his temple, betraying his calm exterior.
Selene, standing farther back, watched Taylor with suspicion in her eyes. "If she loses control, we're all dead," she muttered loud enough for Nyssa to hear.
"Selene, shut up!" Nyssa hissed, not bothering to look back.
Taylor closed her eyes, Ethan's voice echoing in her mind. Control it… Don't let it control you. She remembered the small training exercises with Nyssa—breathing, aligning her focus, channeling her energy into one point.
When she opened her eyes again, the world around her seemed to slow, despite the chaos. The power, though immense, now felt like a stream she could control.
Ethan moved forward, his sword gleaming with a cold blue light that resembled ice. "Stay behind me," he ordered, not looking back.
Alex threw another golden energy ball, causing an explosion in the midst of the Shadow Wraiths. The flashes of light briefly pierced the darkness, but the creatures reformed, their claws digging into the earth with even greater ferocity.
"Normal attacks won't cut it," Alex muttered, though his smile didn't falter.
Nyssa lifted her wooden staff, swinging it into the air. A glowing magic circle appeared beneath their feet, forming a protective shield that deflected the first wave of Wraith attacks. But cracks began to appear along the edges of the circle, threatening to break.
"They're too strong!" Nyssa shouted, panic creeping into her voice. "Taylor, we need your help!"
Taylor stood frozen, trembling, her body enveloped in a burning blue aura. The power inside her felt like a storm, ready to explode—but fear gripped her. The shadow of failure halted her steps.
Ethan glanced back, his voice stern but reassuring. "Taylor, focus! You can do this!"
The Shadow Wraiths attacked again, their claws slamming into Nyssa's shield, causing the cracks to widen. Selene, standing on the edge of the circle, pulled back her bow and fired a glowing arrow, which pierced the dark mist but had no significant effect.
"She's just standing there!" Selene hissed, glaring at Taylor. "If she can't control it, we're all dead!"
"Selene, keep quiet!" Alex snapped, firing another energy ball. But his voice held an unusual tension, as if he, too, feared what might happen.
Taylor closed her eyes once more, drawing in a deep breath, trying to calm the chaos. She focused on one thing: protection. When she opened her eyes again, a bright blue circle appeared in her palms, the power spilling out.
With a swift motion, Taylor swung her hand forward. A wave of blue energy swept across the battlefield, knocking the Shadow Wraiths back. Their bodies melted momentarily before they began to reassemble.
"Good job, Taylor!" Nyssa shouted, relief washing over her.
But the Shadow Wraiths didn't relent. One of them shot forward at incredible speed, its dark claws aimed directly at Taylor. Ethan moved swiftly, slashing the creature from the air, vanishing it in an instant.
"Don't stop, Taylor!" Ethan called, his voice now carrying an authoritative tone.
Taylor raised her hand again, her power becoming more stable. This time, a large blue magic circle formed in the air before her, spinning rapidly before exploding into light, annihilating more of the Shadow Wraiths.
In the midst of the chaos, Alex chuckled softly. "I like her fighting style," he said casually, before launching another attack at the remaining Wraiths.
However, something changed. From within the forest came a low rumble. A larger figure emerged, towering like a giant, its eyes glowing red.
"Alpha Wraith," Nyssa whispered, her face paling.
Taylor swallowed hard. The great power within her began to throb more wildly, almost responding to the new threat.
Ethan tightened his grip on his sword. "We're not done yet."
Alpha Wraith stepped forward, each movement shaking the ground and emitting a suffocating dark aura. Its attacks destroyed everything in its path, forcing Taylor and her team to fight desperately. Nyssa, panting heavily, maintained a magical shield that was on the verge of breaking.
"We have to work together. This won't hold much longer," she said weakly.
Ethan nodded firmly. "As long as we stay together, we have a chance."
Alex hurled an energy orb at Alpha Wraith, creating a massive explosion. But the creature only staggered briefly.
"Still not enough," Alex muttered, frustrated.
Liam emerged from the shadows, striking with dark energy mixed with blue light. The attack forced Alpha Wraith to step back, but it remained standing strong. Taylor, her body surrounded by a blue aura, struggled to control the power within her. With one swift motion, she unleashed a massive energy blast at the creature. Alpha Wraith was pushed back but retaliated with a deadly poisonous breath, summoning hundreds of smaller Wraiths that surrounded them.
"Hold the line!" shouted Selene, shooting arrows at the approaching Wraiths.
Ethan, wielding his icy sword, fought back, but their movements slowed as exhaustion took hold. Nyssa kept reinforcing the magical shield, while Liam moved swiftly, destroying the threatening Wraiths.
In a powerful strike, Alpha Wraith shattered Nyssa's shield, sending Taylor crashing to the ground. Her blue aura dimmed as her body trembled from exhaustion.
"Taylor!" Ethan ran to her, but the enemies continued to close in.
As the situation grew desperate, a portal suddenly opened. Anastasia appeared, accompanied by a woman in a white robe marked with a glowing symbol of healing. Rose, a skilled healing mage, rushed to Taylor's side.
"Relax," Rose said gently, placing her hand on Taylor's forehead. A white light healed her wounds and restored her energy.
"We're not done yet," Liam said, launching another attack on Alpha Wraith. Anastasia conjured a protective barrier to fend off the creature's attacks while Rose kept the team bolstered with healing energy.
Nyssa and Alex launched a combined attack, Liam moved with shadowy speed, and Ethan's sword cleaved through the remaining Wraiths. Taylor, now revitalized, stood with a brighter blue aura. "Time to finish this!" she shouted, unleashing a final, devastating attack that paralyzed Alpha Wraith.
Together, their combined efforts brought the massive creature down in an explosion of energy. Its colossal body crumbled into dust, blown away by the wind.
Everyone collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. Ethan helped Taylor to her feet. "We did it," he said, though his exhaustion was evident.
Anastasia looked at the team proudly. "You were incredible, but this is just the beginning."
Rose nodded in agreement. "There are still greater challenges ahead."
Taylor gave a weak smile. "Thank you... for not giving up."
As the dust settled, silence fell over the group. They stood, catching their breath, gazing at the destruction Alpha Wraith had left behind. Taylor turned to her team, a faint smile on her face, but Selene crossed her arms, her expression cold.
"If it weren't for us, you'd be dead," Selene said sharply, breaking the silence. Her arrogant tone made the air feel tense.
Taylor turned to her, narrowing her eyes. "I know I'm not the strongest here, but I tried."
"Trying isn't enough in a situation like this," Selene snapped back, cleaning her bow of dust. "If I hadn't taken out those smaller Wraiths in time, you wouldn't even be standing."
Ethan stepped forward, standing beside Taylor. "That's enough, Selene. We won because we worked together. There's no need to belittle anyone."
Selene scoffed, shooting a sharp glance at Ethan. "I'm just being honest. If you waste time feeling sorry for yourselves, don't expect to survive what's coming next."
Liam, who had remained silent, gave Selene a cold look. "Enough, Selene. We all know what happened, but this isn't the time for arguments."
Rose, having just finished healing Alex, stepped forward with a gentle smile, trying to ease the tension. "Enough blood has been spilled today. Let's not wound each other with words."
Taylor took a deep breath, wiping the sweat from her brow. She stepped closer to Selene, meeting her gaze with determination. "I might not be as skilled as you, but I won't stop trying. Criticize me all you want, but I'll keep moving forward—with or without your approval."
Selene was silent for a moment before rolling her eyes. "Hmph. We'll see."
Anastasia clapped her hands softly, breaking the tension. "Alright, enough arguing. We're all alive, and that's what matters. Let's move before something else attacks us."
The team began moving, their energy nearly spent, while Selene walked a little further from the group, maintaining her aloof demeanor. Yet, now and then, she glanced at Taylor, as if quietly acknowledging the girl's unexpected strength.