Sacrifice [2]

Time passed quickly. After that first battle ended, Damien followed that elf into countless other battlefields.

In what seemed like an instant, 10 years had passed. 

"This is getting out of hand! We've been doing everything we can to resist all these years, but their forces never seem to die out! It's hopeless!" An elder of the alliance shouted in rage and helplessness. 

And those around him couldn't help but agree. Currently, they were in a meeting to strategize for a pivotal battle, one that could determine their fates, but none of them had hope.

"It doesn't matter. Even if it's a battle of futility, we still have to fight. What, are you planning to die a dog's death? Or maybe you are thinking of turning yourself over to those scum who have murdered our families and people?! Even if I'm fated to die, I'll take a thousand of those Nox with me to the underworld!"