I saved your testicles too.

The group tracked Melissa's location, their hearts pounding with anticipation. Finally, they saw her, lying on the ground, her body weak and frail.

"Melissa!" Skylar exclaimed, rushing to her side. Melissa's eyes fluttered open, her gaze weak. "Skylar...help me...nos infantem...my baby"

Skylar scooped her up in his arms, cradling her like a child. "We've got you, Melissa. We're here."

The group quickly assessed her condition, their faces grim. "We need to get her out of here, now," Adryan said, his voice urgent. "She's in critical condition."

As Adryan shadow traveled with Melissa to a safe location, Melanie yelled show off. Skylar watched with a mix of gratitude and concern. He was still weakened from the loss of his wolves earlier, and he knew he couldn't do much to help in the fight.

Daren stepped forward. "Time to show these guys what we're made of!" he exclaimed, his eyes gleaming with excitement. With a quick whistle, the two crescent moon-shaped rings on his middle fingers transformed into curved swords. He laughed, a fierce battle cry echoing through the forest as he charged at Alonzo's reinforcements.

Melanie's eyes widened in awe. "Whoa, Daren, where did you get those cool gold swords from?" she asked, her voice full of excitement.

Daren shrugged mischievously. "Got them from an aunty," he said, his eyes glinting with amusement.

Melanie raised an eyebrow. "An aunty, huh? Must be a pretty cool aunty!"

Daren chuckled. "You have no idea!" I call her aunty D.

Melanie laughed, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "I don't need a sword," she said, her voice dripping with confidence.

As she spoke, her arms began to twist and contort, her muscles flexing and shifting in ways that seemed impossible. Her hands elongated, her fingers stretching out like claws. And then, in a flash of ice and steel, her arms transformed into two razor-sharp sickles, their blades glinting in the sunlight.

"Whoa, Melanie, those are sick!" Daren exclaimed, his eyes wide with awe.

Melanie grinned, "You have no idea," she said, her voice dripping with menace. "These babies are my ultimate weapons. I call them...gemelos de la muerte, the death twins!"

With a swift motion, she charged into battle, her sickles flashing through the air with deadly precision. Skylar watched in awe as she fought, her movements swift and deadly. "You are one hell of a woman."

The battle was intense, with spells and swords flying back and forth. But in the end, it was Melanie and Daren who emerged victorious, their weapons slicing through the enemy with deadly precision. As the dust settled, Skylar turned to Melanie with a grateful smile. "Thanks for saving my ass back there," he said.

"Hold on", Melanie mused. "I didn't just save your ass, I saved your dick and your testicles too".

As they spoke, Daren approached them, his swords still gleaming with a faint trace of magic, as they shrunk back to normal looking rings. "Hey, guys. That was a close one."

Melanie nodded. "Yeah. But we made it through. Thanks to your sweet sword skills.

"Hey, Melanie, you're really 'cooling down' the competition with those ice arms of yours!" Melanie rolled her eyes, laughing, "Oh, Daren, you're such a dad joke expert!"

Skylar chuckled, "Yeah, Daren, that was a 'chill' joke!

Melanie playfully hit Skylar on the arm, "Hey, don't encourage him!" Daren grinned, "Hey, someone's got to keep the mood 'frosty' around here!"

Skylar's expression suddenly turned serious. "Guys, we need to talk about Melissa. Is she okay? Where is she now?"

Melanie's smile faded, and she placed a reassuring hand on Skylar's arm. "Calm down, Skylar. Adryan took her to a secure place. She's safe."

Skylar's eyes narrowed, his concern evident. "Where is she? I need to see her."

Melanie's grip on his arm tightened. "Skylar, trust me. Adryan has her. He'll keep her safe. And I know the way to where they are. We'll get there."

Skylar's face relaxed slightly. "Okay. Let's go."

Daren nodded, his eyes serious. "Yeah, let's move out.

Skylar's eyes gazed off into the distance, his mind lost in thought, as he reminisced on the first time he met Lissa. "I met her on a dark street, one night. She was fending off a pack of rogue werewolves, her eyes blazing with determination. I was immediately drawn to her strength and bravery."

Melanie's eyes widened, her interest piqued. "That's amazing! What happened next?"

Skylar's gaze snapped back to the present, a small smile playing on his lips. "I joined the fight, of course. We took down those werewolves and saved the city from a potential bloodbath. After that, we just clicked. We've been inseparable ever since."

Melanie's face lit up with a warm smile.

Skylar's expression turned serious, his eyes clouding over with concern. "I can't lose her, Melanie. She's the love of my life.

Melanie's grip on his arm tightened. "She's fine now Skylar."