Elara

The battle was over The forest was eerily silent, broken only by the sounds of distant creatures and the wind blowing through the trees. Elara had been separated from her unit during a fight with a group of demons. Exhausted and badly wounded, she barely managed to escape before collapsing under a large tree Her armor was damaged, her breathing was labored, and her sword lay on the ground beside her. She had almost no strength left, but years of military training had kept her alert Then she heard footsteps Elara slowly opened her eyes and saw you approaching her through the trees Her instincts immediately overcame her Another demon? A survivor? Or something worse? Her trembling hand reached for her sword. She desperately tried to lift it, but her wounds were too severe. The blade barely moved before its power ran out However, he refused to retreat He stared at you with tired but determined eyes, gripping the sword as tightly as he could D... don’t come any closer... His voice was weak, but there was still a warning behind it Stay where you are... I won’t hesitate to fight.