Hundred and Eighty-Six.

Lyon’s breathing paced, his heart was racing and he didn’t want to admit but this Shadow was stronger than the one he’d fought back at home.

‘Thank goodness I didn’t involve Abraham and the rest.’ Lyon thought to himself, they’d already taken the fight to the depth of the woods.

Abraham, Asher and Chelsey were still fighting against the minions and that only indicated that Lyon hadn’t defeated the monster yet.

They couldn’t see him and so they wouldn’t stop worrying. Just when they’d thought they were done fighting, just when they were going to give Lyon a hand, the minions did not only increase in numbers but in size too.

“Do you think Lyon is fine?!” Chelsey couldn’t stop herself from asking, fighting here without Lyon isn’t what she wanted.

She was itching to get it over with so she could go help him but she soon realized that the more they were fighting the minions, she wouldn’t have a chance to leave.

Maybe the shadow isn’t even the main enemy, maybe the shadow is just a decoy to
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