Third-Person Point of View
As the sun started to rise, more damage from the fight became visible.
The fight may have already stopped but the damage it has left from the hearts of the ones that survived can never be forgotten.
"Valerian!" Victorio yelled at Valerian upon seeing him with Natasha on his arm.
Victorio's heart hammered inside his chest as he quickly ran in their direction.
"Is she okay? What happened to her?" Victorio quickly asked as he kneeled down in front of Valerian who was sitting on the floor.
"She's fine, she just passed out," Valerian answered. "How about you? Are you alright?" he asked when he saw the blood scattered all around Victorio's clothes and face.
Victorio nodded. "Ezra is fine too, I kept him safe."
"Thank you," Valerian thanked Victorio.
Valerian feels so bad for Ezra. He knows he's been hurting so much from losing Elyse as he is too. They share the same pain so he understands Ezra with all his heart.
"It's done," Victorio whispered upon seeing Acanthus, his wife, and Draven lying down on the floor, lifeless.
Valerian nodded.
"Here," Victorio said as he reached out to Natasha. He caressed Natasha's face and she softly made a sound.
"She's going to be fine," Victorio said.
"Thank you, Victorio." Valerian nodded at Victorio. He trusts Victorio's words knowing how good of a healer Victorio is.
With so much that was going on. With all the overwhelming feelings and pain, Natasha passed out, not being able to deal with everything anymore.
"Let's bring her to my house," Victorio said as he stood up.
Valerian stood up too carrying Natasha in his arms.
As Valerian and Victorio walked toward Victorio's house, they saw the devastating aftermath of the war.
There were numerous dead werewolves lying on the floor and piles of ashes had scattered all around the floor.
Valerian stopped in his tracks as he faced those who survived the war that just happened-- both vampires and werewolves.
"Your Alpha and Beta are dead," Valerian announced.
The werewolves wept, not scared for their safety upon knowing that their alpha was dead. Their pack has numerous members but there were only a few that were left alive and now they are more than scared knowing no one leads them anymore.
"I will help and tend to those wounded," Victorio said to Valerian. "You go to my house and make Natasha comfortable."
Valerian nodded. "Save even the werewolves."
Although confused by what Valerian just said, Victorio just nodded and ran towards the wounded to try and heal them.
Valerian continued to walk towards Victorio's house until he reached it.
Valerian saw Ezra who was just standing up from the sofa the moment he opened the door. Ezra's wound was just healing.
Their eyes met.
"What is she doing here?" Ezra hissed upon seeing Natasha in Valerian's arms.
"None of this is her fault, Ezra," Valerian said as he laid Natasha down on the sofa. ]
"She fucking killed Elyse!" Ezra gritted his teeth.
"She was controlled." Valerian heaved a deep sigh. "She was controlled by Acanthus. He made me do things she does not want."
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Mated To The Devil
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