A silent night, wind brushing against the windows.
Peerakorn and Taentine were checking the wards and steel defenses around the building.
Suddenly, explosions and footsteps came from behind.
"Assault from all directions!" Taentine shouted.
Peerakorn raised bone magic shields, while Taentine unleashed steel magic to control the enemies.
The enemies attacked not only physically but with dark magic as well.
The two had to synchronize their powers — Peerakorn's bone magic healed Taentine's wounds instantly.
"Hold my hand!" Taentine yelled, and Peerakorn gripped tightly.
The battle raged, clashing metal and flashing magic filling the room.
Yet trust and love allowed them to survive.
After the enemies were subdued, they sat, breathing heavily.
"Every time I'm with you… I feel like we can overcome anything," Peerakorn said.
Taentine smiled, lifting his gaze to Peerakorn.
"And we will be together… no matter what happens."
That night, they lay side by side, love and bond stronger than ever.