Alistair and his cellmates, Leandro, Elysia, Roderick, and Selene, stood in a line before the grand dais where the master presided, their eyes up the dais.His authoritative presence demanded attention as he surveyed the group, his eyes full of wisdom and power. After a while, his voice boomed from above as he addressed the valiant fighters."You have proven yourselves as a formidable team and I am impressed," the master proclaimed. "Your fighting spirit is commendable, but there is something else I sensed within your battles. I see a supernatural prowess, a force beyond the ordinary."Alistair's heart skipped a beat, his mind racing. Had the master noticed him biting one of the thieves? His eyes darted towards the crowd, searching for any signs of suspicion or recognition.Roderick stepped forward, his voice steady but resolute. "Master, we fought as a team united and determined to survive. Our strength lies in our camaraderie and our unwavering spirit."The master nodded, his gaze u

According to Alistair's wish, the portal delivered him to the hunters' lair, where he believed his brother, Lucas had been kept. The hallway stretched out before Alistair, dimly lit and foreboding. As he ventured deeper into the lair, he tiptoed, not wanting to be heard. The weight of his brother's well-being rested heavily upon his shoulders. He believed that he was close and nothing should stop him. Finally, Alistair reached his destination - a room cloaked in shadows. Inside, a single bed stood against the wall.On the bed was Lucas, who lay motionless upon it, connected to an intricate web of tubes that carried the life-giving fluid of his blood into a nearby flask.Alistair's heart sank at the sight, anger and despair swirling within him at the sight of his brother. He thought he was dead. Steel resolve etched upon his face, Alistair moved closer to his brother's bedside, ready to unplug and end the enigmatic apparatus that tethered Lucas to this cruel existence and find out

SYSTEM: Hello, Shawn Rossacks. Shawn turned back to see if Aurora was watching and then stepped close to the edge of the road to be attentive to the voice of the system alone. SYSTEM: You are close to fulfilling the mission. All you have to do is get help, and the help comes from reuniting the family. Find Aurora's brothers and get the family back again, that is the only way you'd overcome the last terror that Rox is planning. Shawn raised a brow. He had seen Rox throw darts at the family and separating them was a terrible one, however, he wondered what else could be in Rox's arsenal. ***Aurora sighed heavily as they sat on a seethe along the busy road, They had searched all through the city, picking scents but caught none. The weight of their quest to save her brother, Lucas, and to end the relentless assault of Rox fueled them, but since they knew nowhere to check, Aurora was saddened. "If only we could find the location of the hunters' lair, we would save my brother from the

Lucas, Damien, and Alistair wanted a place to plan, as the foe after them required them to sit and plan. They entered the old abandoned parking lot and there they instantly felt a wave of coolness wash over them.The buzzing noises of the bustling city as well as the activities of people faded into the distance and was replaced by an eerie silence that enveloped the area. It was a stark contrast to the chaotic world they had just left behind.Inside one of the cars, they sat in contemplative silence for a few moments, allowing the tranquillity of the place to sink in.The sunlight streamed through the shattered windows, casting a soft glow on their pale faces. Alistair finally broke the silence, his voice resonating with determination."We need to find Lucian and Aurora," he stated firmly. "Lucian possesses the leadership we require for the battles that lie ahead. Just as he loved to do, just as he had done in the past, just as we have seen him do."Damien, the brooding middle siblin

As the hunters advanced, a symphony of chaos erupted. Bows were drawn, arrows were released as they punctured the air.Daggers gleamed with the help of the sunlight and stakes glinted ominously. The Desjardins siblings moved with a fluid grace, each aware of the other's presence, their movements synchronized as if choreographed.Alistair, the embodiment of strength and strategy, and the oldest among them leaped gracefully into the fray. He evaded arrows with calculated precision, his powerful legs propelling him effortlessly across the battlefield.With each swing of his hand, hunters were thrown violently aside, their bodies crashing into the wall or the unforgiving ground. His eyes glowed crimson as he dispatched his adversaries with ruthless efficiency.Beside Alistair, Lucas showcased his agility and speed. Dodging arrows with supernatural reflexes, he seemed to dance amidst the chaos, completing the job that Alistair had started and ending the hunters on the ground. His lithe fi