As Dante and Bella got deeper, the air reeked of fear and filth, but the nightmare deepened when her gaze fell on a trembling High Elf woman surrounded by a leering pack of men. The blonde lost her shit, seeing one of her race being abused caused her to let out a scream that tore through the building, a primal wail that seemed to rattle the very heavens.
He watched as she unleashed a cascade of death magic. Tendrils of dark energy lashed out, slicing through the men like a scythe through rotten flesh. Their bodies convulsed, skin blackening and curling as they were reduced to charred husks, their screams silenced in an instant.
The High Elf crumpled to the ground, her hair tangled and stained, her wide eyes flickering, full of shock and a glimmer of hope. He sensed the foul disease ravaging her body. Kneeling in front of her, he revealed. ''The humans' plague has taken hold, and death comes for you, woman, but another life awaits you beyond.''
