Shadow Titan

The figure's chilling laugh sent shivers down my spine. With renewed determination, I tightened my grip on my weapon, ready for the fight of our lives. The Beast of Shadows, now bolstered by the dark figure's magic, loomed over us, more menacing than ever.

"Form up!" Arawn commanded, his voice steady and authoritative. "We can't let it overpower us!"

We quickly moved into position, creating a defensive formation around Morgana, our key to disrupting the beast's magic. Baelgor took point, his warhammer ready to smash through anything that came at us. Lilith flanked him, her daggers gleaming in the dim light.

The Beast of Shadows lunged at us with a speed that belied its massive size. Its claws sliced through the air, aiming straight for Baelgor. With a roar, he swung his warhammer, meeting the beast's attack head-on. The impact sent shockwaves through the ground, but Baelgor stood firm, his strength an unyielding barrier.