Descending Shadows: The Witch's Hour
“Take this, you monster,” Nolan said, cutting its hands off with his sword. It screamed as it went up in flames, but more jumped in. We fought them off, but once we were done, I noticed one of the people who joined us lying on the floor injured. I checked to see if he was alive and, to my dismay, he was gone. “This is bad… We can't continue this, we need a plan or soon, we'll all be lying dead on the floor. There are too many of them for just a handful of us to fight off,” I said. “I understand that, but what are we supposed to do? It's not like we have any other options,” Nolan replied. “I don't know, but we need to think of a way to get rid of all of them.” “Before that, we need to fix the roof,” Leslie said. We fixed the roof and also added Zavaryan salt on it. We then went to our rooms, hoping there would be no more attacks. There, I lay in bed, reminiscing how happy we were before the Serpians came. I remembered the dark day those fou