Third Person's POV
As the battle raged on, Eldritch's forces intensified their assault. Larger creatures, a twisted combination of darkness and flesh, battered at the gates. Wraiths slipped through the cracks, attacking from within the walls. The defenders were stretched thin, their strength waning.
"We can't let them break through!" The crown princess of Angora shouted, rallying the warriors. "Hold the gates!"
With a surge of determination, the young duke led a counterattack. He and a group of elite warriors charged forward, meeting the enemy head-on. The clash was fierce, and the air was filled with the sounds of clashing steel and magical explosions. The young duke's sword cut through the darkness.
The princess of Elyarus and a contingent of mages joined the fray, their combined magic creating barriers to hold back the wraiths. Together, they pushed the enemy back, reclaiming lost ground.