Colliding powers

KELLY THOMPSON'S POV

Standing at the edge of the forest, the atmosphere crackled with tension and anticipation. The warriors around me were a mix of seasoned fighters and eager younglings, each one ready to defend our home against the encroaching darkness. I felt the weight of leadership pressing down on me, but I also felt a surge of confidence in our unity.

“Stay alert and stay together!” I called out, scanning the treeline for any sign of movement. The sun was beginning to set, casting long shadows that danced ominously around us. I caught Jason’s eye, and he nodded, a silent reassurance that we were ready for whatever lay ahead.

Suddenly, a dark figure broke through the trees—Baddy, flanked by a horde of Black Faes. “You think you can protect this realm?” he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. “This time, I will not be so easily defeated!”