Into The Shadow Realm II
The desolate landscape erupted into chaos. Leor, a demonic whirlwind of fire and fury, slammed into the first wave of shadow beasts. Azarath, a shimmering wraith weaving through the darkness, unleashed blasts of shadow magic that disintegrated the creatures in their path. But more came, millions, seemingly endless shadows birthed from the very essence of the Shadow Realm.
Shania, ignoring the cacophony of the battle, sprinted towards the Devourer. Tendrils of dark energy lashed out, wrapping around her ankles, trying to impede her progress. She fought them off with blasts of celestial energy, the light scorching the shadows but failing to sever the connection to Tenebris.
Panic rose in her chest. They were being overrun. Leor and Azarath, despite their valiant efforts, were losing ground. Soldiers were dying. Every shadow beast they destroyed was replaced by two more.