Side Story 4.50 - Howl of Desperation

Jhoanna’s POV

I surged into the fray, every muscle taut with resolve. The forest turned into a chaotic battlefield where snarls and clashing weapons reverberated off trees. I could see enemy wolves, their eyes wild and movements frenzied, converging on our defenders. In that moment, fear and duty intermingled within me, spurring me to action.

Without hesitation, I summoned the power of my other half, my part witch one. 

My fingertips glowed with a pale, ethereal light as I stretched out my hand. A force of silvery wind burst forth, slamming into a group of marauders and scattering them like leaves in a storm. The raw energy surged around me, a tangible shield that deflected claws and fangs alike. I moved swiftly among the combatants, dodging vicious swipes and retaliating with well-aimed blasts of witch-fire.