In the depths of the underworld, where light dared not linger and shadows reveled in their eternal dominion, the air quivered with the arrival of three individual: Zeke, Alicia, and Gav. They emerged from the vortex of darkness that tore through the fabric of realms like a silent scream.
But what welcomed their arrival was the sound of clashing steel and guttural war cries echoing in the distance.
Alicia who was still clinging to Zeke immediately felt the thickness of the air, filled with the scent of brimstone and death.
As the trio landed on top of the edge of a steep cliff, overlooking the battlefield, the sight of them was a sight to behold. Alicia stood between two imposing men, her silver hair cascading like ethereal silk, shimmering like a star's last light against the darkness.