A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
Prince Sohan clutched his torn off forearm and groaned in pain. His black overcoat was soaked in blood and sweat, the runes on it ran beyond an optimal rate to heal him and still failed.
Trihound which had split off into three hounds had fused back at some point. The beast was a high rank 6 Adept.
It wasn't immune from injuries, however. One of the beast's head was badly injured, with its skull sunken a few inches. Another head side's body had its chunks of its flesh missing with whip marks. The third one had a dozen holes drilled all over, splashing blood on its feet.
The Trihound and the heirs all learnt the hardway that they couldn't kill each other, not when they fought separately.
So, the Trihound fused back to kill them one by one. The prince and princesses teamed up to slay the beast.