"Are you alright?"
A young man with black hair and crimson eyes extended his hand to her ..Dawn Polaris, the one who hadn't sustained so much as a scratch since the battle began.
But the real focus wasn't on Dawn.
He wasn't the one who had unleashed that devastating display.
It was the woman standing just behind him.
"Damn these filthy creatures… how many of them do I have to kill before this nightmare ends?"
She looked genuinely annoyed ..a strange witch moving through the battlefield, a strange aura coiling around her along with several crackling sparks of electricity.
What stood out wasn't just her power, but the strange runic symbols glowing across scattered parts of her body.
"We have to move quickly before the mist gets to us," said Dawn Polaris, mindful of the injured Celine.
As for the witch, Selena Hemsworth… she didn't even seem to acknowledge her presence.
All she wanted to do was move faster.
