Round 25

Merrin nocked another arrow. "Varikka! What's happening?" The sound of their friend's pain sent fresh dread through the group. Seraphine struggled to keep her footing as the floor shifted beneath them. "We need to move—this place is alive!" The magical barrier flickered dangerously close to collapse.

Jeane clutched her staff tighter, demonic instincts screaming at him to flee even as he forced himself to stand firm. The air crackled with ancient energy that raised every hair on his body—his succubus nature recognizing the corruption all too well.