Kapitel 32: The Last Witch!

The howl, raw and untamed, cut through the forest, piercing the tense silence. Its owner moved with impossible speed; swift like a shadow.

She descended upon the battlefield like a tiger unleashed from the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, she was at the heart of the chaos. Her movements were a whirlwind of power and precision. With one swift kick, she sent a werewolf sprawling. With a flick of her wrist, another fell. Three, four werewolves were down in mere moments, unable to match her ferocity.

A deep, guttural roar rose from a corner of the battlefield. The monstrous creature she had rescued, still trembling from the fight, cried out in despair, "No!"

His voice was thick with sorrow. "You can't... you shouldn't be here," he gasped.

A piercing howl split the air. The werewolf leader, towering and menacing, threw his head back, letting out a cry that echoed across the misty forest.