PoV: Urraca
Huh? This is not how things should end…
The princess of Castro looked, astonished, at the place where the angels fell to. She could feel the wavering of the will to fight of the soldiers under her command.
She knew that the fall wouldn't be nearly enough to defeat the angels. In fact, as she lunged her horse forward, she could see them already standing up again, their lost feet fully healed.
The three of them are with their backs turned to the princess, looking up at the wall, where their enemy is.
She sighed in relief, but as she looked around her, she saw the true strength of the blow they were dealt.
In several points, the army has started to rout, with soldiers fleeing, some even cursing the goddess.
She knew she needed to do something, and quickly. Otherwise, this battle would turn into a calamitous loss.
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PoV: ???
"Let's do this, then."
"Yes, Flavia!"
The three girls held each other's hands, and the one in the middle, Flavia, started to shine.
