Vengeance of the banished

I shall have blood

Mutual hatred pumping through their veins, all hearts beating fast, ready to die for they're kind, disgusted by the fact they're enemy may be the cause of the warrior's death, they readied themselves for what feels like they're hundredth battle against one another. The front lines bearing swords on the wolves end, on the other side many witches holding they're staffs with blades on one end, others with swords, and all kinds of makeshift weapons constructed with magic. Both sides having archers in the high sky ready to strike. The witches planning to use they're magic, wolves getting ready to shift feeling the dirt and grass under they're bare feet.

The High Priestess right behind the first rank, standing on a chariot with 2 elegant black Pegasus with a horn on they're head, attached to her ride. The creatures ready, born for war and trained alongside many warriors, including Abelia. Her short red hair down wild in the wind, she is dressed in black with a sword on her hip, her staff in her hands a crystal ball in the center with 2 blades on each side of the swirling purple and black ball,and an eagle on her shoulder ready to relay the message to her archers to shoot.

She looks across to the other side of the battle field knowing they will shift and try to rip her witches and wizards apart, she looks in the flanks for the commander having been given a brief description by one of her spies, but she doesn't see him she knows once she does she will slit his throat basking in the blood of her enemy and knowing she killed the commander of the wolves, she doesn't even realize a smile spreads along her her cheeks.

Readying herself she throws her head back and shouts to the heavens so the gods can hear her, "THEY WISH TO TAKE OUR LANDS, USE US AND OUR MAGIC AS IF WE ARE NOTHING! WE ARE MORE POWERFUL THEN THESE MUTTS, AND WE WILL SHOW THEM AND ONCE WE ARE DONE WE WILL HAVE THEY'RE HEADS ON PIKES OUTSIDE AND FEED THEY'RE BODIES TO THE DEMONS!!!!" and just like that the battle cry high and ear splitting, causing rocks to break off from the cliffs behind them falling down, the battle started.

Everyone charged at one another, running across the field, Abelia raising her staff in the air, yellow eyes full of focus and determination, next thing you hear is the sky cracking open the noise booming over everyone's head some wolves make the mistake of stopping to look up, still 20 feet away from the witches, they see it as an opportunity to strike and several of them open a portal to the other side and stab the wolves some in the stomach *thunder opening up the sky hitting different parts of the wolves* spinning and turning to slice off heads, one wolf charging at a witch but she senses him and spins just in time to slice his entire stomach open, his organs spilling out begging for release. Albelia smiles "they made a grave mistake" her voice sounding sweet like honeysuckle.

No one knows if its been 2 hours or 6 since they've been fighting all anyone knows is many lives have been lost on both sides, wolves coming out of no where jumping and biting into wizards neck's, and shoulder's spewing blood everywhere, then you see an arrow come down fast breaking the air in half and splitting the wolfs head.

Hours and hours have passed the commander making his way towards the High Priestess, he sees her 30 yards away, hes still in human form, wanting to savior this moment where he takes over all witches, wizards, and elf's. Celsus looks at her with blood all over her baring her staff with 4 bloody wolves at her feet, its not her blood, he growls so loud, she pauses quickly recovering and finishing off the last wolf, and she turns around, that's him she thinks i've found you now commander with a smirk on her face she charges, she stops 20 yards from him, he keeps going thinking she's frightened, but he sees her lift her hand up and points at him, he's 6 yards away and stops for a reason unknown then he hears it, his bones snapping, first his legs he then falls onto his knees, then his arms he hears them breaking, shes doing this, how is she breaking my bones, he cry's out in agony. She calmly walks towards him and looks down at him, grabs him by the chin to pick his head up to look at her and she meets his ocean blue eyes, shes never seen such blue eyes, something clicks in her mind, no it cant be, this doesn't happen it cant this is unheard of she feels her hearts stop for a beat my soul mate.

The High Priestess lets the commander go and screams for a retreat and portals out to the other side, leaving a confused, and utterly shocked commander, "I just found my mate" he whispers to himself and goes to gather his men. Well this is going to be a bitch.