The elite team, comprised of the Bloodmoon Clan's most formidable warriors after the elders, tore through the beast horde like a hot knife through butter. Their attacks were precise and devastating, each strike felling multiple foes. Their presence was a rallying cry, inspiring the task force and turning the tide of the battle.
The elite team's prowess was a spectacle of blood manipulation in its various forms. Some wielded crimson blades, their edges shimmering with a deadly sharpness, while others conjured protective barriers of coagulated blood, deflecting the beasts' onslaught. Fallen comrades, tragically transformed into macabre marionettes, were repurposed as grotesque weapons, their lifeless bodies animated by the crimson threads of control. Meanwhile, skilled healers among the team worked tirelessly, channeling the life force from spilled blood to mend their wounded brethren.