ELARA'S POV.
For years, I had always heard about wars around the globe, the negative effects it had on civilians and militants alike. The lives lost, properties destroyed, the wreck it caused.
I had even seen a few headlines about it on screen but not once had I experienced it. I never wished to experience one.
Until this fateful day. The sight I saw was more like a sneak peek of what a war looked like at close range. The screams, pulsive heartbeats, the tensive air and bloodlust.
I was petrified and shaken. Scared. I caused this, I was to blame for the bloodshed and I didn't even feel better when the odds turned in our favour. We returned the brutality in a thousand fold.
It was easy to tell that the wolves had never felt an insane amount of electricity jolt through their skin. The sound frequency was a pain in their head, some collapsed from the sound alone, and a few got caught in the flames around.
The sight was horrible. It was tragic.
