Chapter 15: The Final Summoning
Chapter 15: The Final Summoning The dawn mist clung to the valley like a dying breath. Above the charred plains, the last horns of the Orcish horde echoed as shadows circled ominously in the sky. The battlefield lay quiet, almost reverent… until the ritual began. Far beyond the ruined outer walls, in a blasted crater ringed with bones and burnt trees, the Chios Demons began their Final Summoning . Ancient words, black as midnight and hot as brimstone, spiralled upward in twisting tongues of flame. Blood was poured into the earth — thousands of gallons. The skies darkened unnaturally, and a storm churned, fed by pain, hatred… and power. 💔 Queen Maeve’s Last Stand Meanwhile, atop the inner tower wall, Queen Maeve , Sir Salty’s first and fiercest love, surveyed the carnage. Regal in her crimson cloak, her beauty shone even in soot and shadow. Her longbow shimmered with runes , a gift from Salty in gentler days. Beside her, Salty fought below in the courtyard. They locked eye...