Everything changed in an instant, my warriors were being overpowered. Some were bleeding and exhausted, some had lost their limbs, some had body filled with deep claw marks.
My eyes searched the clearing until it landed on Lycan Davos. He had fought bravely in the last fight so I thought he would be doing well.
He was backed into a corner, three vampires were clawing at him while he held on tight to one, biting hard on his neck and ripping out his throat.
He growled as he slammed his shoulder into one of them, pushing him to the ground. He turned to another, digging his claws deep across the vampire's face, making him scream in pain.
He snapped the neck of another, the last lunged at him, but he grabbed him mid-air, slamming him into the ground so hard the ground cracked beneath them. Just as he fought them, another group of vampires came at him.
He was winning, but he was struggling and was starting to slow down.