บท 92: The Heads Upon Iron Spears

With a heavy heart, Sophia pushed aside her personal desires and focused on the greater purpose that bound her to her clan.

The road ahead would be arduous, filled with challenges and sacrifices, but she was determined to persevere.

For the sake of her fallen mothers' belief and the future of her people, Sophia would fight on, carrying their memory as a beacon of strength and resilience in the face of darkness.

Their heads were grotesquely displayed, strung together like macabre ornaments on the flowing tresses of their long, lustrous hair.

Despite the horrifying act of decapitation, their eyes retained a haunting expression of terror, frozen forever in a macabre dance of beauty and horror.

As the procession moved through the streets of Everkeep, the heads were subjected to a cruel and degrading spectacle.