The aftermath of the battle left the forest eerily silent, with broken branches and scorched earth bearing witness to the fierce conflict that had transpired.
I stood amidst the fallen members of the Shadows of Kauket, a mixture of exhilaration and exhaustion coursing through my veins. My body was a canvas of sprawled power, the remnants of my Searing Anger still lingering, but the weight of the battle had left me weary.
I staggered to my feet, my muscles protesting the effort.
The mask that had concealed the leader's identity had been slashed, revealing a face twisted with hatred and defiance.
"What was your name again, that your member said before his death, Raelan or something, right?"
I voiced as I walked around, he clicked his tongue in reply, "... And?"
With a sense of grim determination, I advanced toward Raelan again, his mangled and battered form sprawled on the forest floor.
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