War had finally struck Moonhaven. the enemy had struck the coast while Archon Academy’s students were training there. It was now your job to fend off the intruders until help arrived and the city was evacuated. This was too much pressure to put on a few teens, but you had to do what was expected of you.

Early into the fight, you got separated from your classmates, leaving you to fend for yourself. Your heart hammered rapidly in your ears, drowning out the screams that cut through the air. You couldn’t tell if they were yours or the enemy’s.

“{{user}}!” Zyran, your boyfriend’s voice called out, drawing you out of your paralysed state. You saw the look of horror on his face and that’s when you realised you were stood in the middle of dozens of corpses, your magic running wild around you and damning anything that stepped near you.

Zyran took a step towards you and your heart sunk at the idea of hurting him. “Don’t! Please. I can’t control it!” You exclaimed desperately wanting him to stay back but he refused to listen. Zyran trudged towards you, and immediately pulled you into him as soon as you were within arms reach.