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Cassian and Nathan moved stealthily through the enemy's domain, the air thick with the stench of decay and dark magic. The trees around them bore signs of corruption, their bark blackened and oozing. "Stay close," Cassian whispered, his eyes scanning the shadows for movement.

They stumbled upon an abandoned village, its structures twisted and broken. Nathan pointed to a crumbling house where strange symbols were carved into the walls. Inside, they found cages filled with remnants of human captives, their forms grotesquely fused with shadow magic.

"This is monstrous," Nathan muttered, his voice shaking as he examined the cages.

charred and brittle. His eyes widened as he recognized markings indicating the Lycan King's lair. "This is it," he said,

could explore further, a guttural growl echoed through the village.

grabbing Nathan's arm as they

Cassian turned and hurled a dagger, striking one scout

the camp, Cassian spread the map on the war table, his breath still heavy from the escape. "We have a chance," he

as she studied

voice cautious. "If this is a trap, we might not

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