The Enemy Within

The rebel's eyes gleamed with determination as plans were drawn out on the battered wooden table. Every line, every strategy, was a step closer to dismantling the Ashen's grip.

Kaela studied the map, her mind sharp despite the exhaustion weighing on her. "We move at midnight. Precision is key."

Ava checked her weapon, the cold steel reflecting the flickering candlelight. "No mistakes. No mercy."

Outside, the camp was alive with restless energy—every rebel readying themselves for the battle that would decide their fate.

But beneath the surface, whispers of doubt stirred. Could they truly trust the traitor turned ally?

Kaela's gaze hardened. "We have no choice. The war is no longer just against the Ashen. It's against the darkness inside us all."