The first clash was brutal and swift. Viktor's forces surged forward, meeting the werewolves head-on. The sound of battle filled the air, a chaotic symphony of growls, snarls, and the clash of steel against fang.
Marinetta and Harley fought side by side, their movements fluid and coordinated. They struck with lethal precision, cutting through the vampire ranks with ruthless efficiency. The werewolves' superior strength and agility gave them an edge, but Viktor's forces were relentless.
Seraphine's wards and traps proved invaluable, catching many vampires off guard and reducing their numbers significantly. Explosions of magical energy lit up the night, creating momentary pockets of chaos that the werewolves exploited to their advantage.
But Viktor was nowhere to be seen. As the battle raged on, Marietta realized he was biding his time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
