Serena
The smell of blood, metal and burning wood filled my nostrils as soon as I left the forest floor. As oppose to earlier, the scene now in the Meadows was close to worrisome. There were more wounded faes, werewolves and lycans everywhere I looked, but at least, the good side here was that there were still zero deaths.
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