Elara risked a glance around them – he was right. Already their ranks had been decimated, with only a handful of battered and bloodied Lycans still standing. The rest lay strewn across the battlefield, their bodies broken and lifeless.

A bone-chilling shriek rent the air as another wave of hellish creatures surged forth from the gaping chasm, their eyes burning with insatiable hunger. Elara braced herself as the horde descended, only to be brought up short by a thunderous roar that shook the very earth beneath her feet.

Emerging from the tree line came the largest wolf Elara had ever laid eyes upon – a being of pure, incandescent light...