C1390 Killing the Prince

"Protect the commander's wife!"

Soft Bone's scream tore through the air, his body soaked in blood, yet he clung to his Void Blade and forced himself to stand.

"Protect the commander..."

Soldier after soldier coughed up blood, still propping themselves up with their blades, their bodies hemorrhaging. With fierce glares, clenched teeth, and trembling legs