Dmitri
He used all of his might and speed he had in him to push the Witch through the crumbling mansion, her screams ringing in his ears as he burst through the broken door which they had used to get in and once outside Dmitri threw Madeline through the fighting, bloodied crowd of Witches and Werewolves. Dmitri stood, watching as Witches and Werewolves alike stopped fighting momentarily to run out of his and Madeline’s way, knowing that this will be the fight to decide the winners, before tearing each other apart once again.
Bodies littered the field and pools of blood surrounded everyone, the once clean air reeked of sweat and blood and screams replaced the sounds of birds. This truly was a war zone.
Amongst the mass, Madeline finally stood from the ground, blood pouring out of her eye
