The dungeon exploded into chaos as Darius launched himself at Killian, his fury unmatched. The room echoed with the sounds of snarls and growls, the clash of claws and the sickening crunch of bone against flesh. Killian’s eyes were wild, filled with a murderous rage, his face contorted with fury as he met Darius head-on. He had underestimated Darius’s determination, and now he was facing the full force of an Alpha’s wrath.
Darius’s strikes were relentless, fueled by a mix of anger, guilt, and desperation. His muscles rippled under his shirt as he moved, his fists connecting with Killian’s body again and again. Each blow sent shockwaves of pain through Killian’s frame, but he seemed to thrive on it, his eyes narrowing with every hit. This wasn’t just a fight—it was a battle for dominance,
