>>Amber
Hael and Deus were the first ones to action.
The air was thick with miasma, choking and cold, and the limited light from the orb barely cut through the oppressive gloom. Hael and Deus didn't hesitate. With a single glance at each other, they sprang into action
I watched Hael move first, his usual confidence evident in every step. But even as the flames ignited in his hands, I knew—we all knew—that fire wouldn't stop these creatures.
And Hael knew it too, so why was he attacking first?
He didn't waste time trying to burn them. His flames roared to life, spreading across the ground, not as an attack, but as a guide. He flung his fire toward the bonewraiths, lighting their bodies up
Oh!
It was not to destroy them, but to light them up, to make sure we could see them clearly in this oppressive gloom. The fire clung to the bonewraiths, illuminating their grotesque forms, casting flickering shadows that made them look even more terrifying.
