Amidst the chaos, the boy's eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity, reflecting the malevolent power that fueled his relentless onslaught. Each movement seemed calculated, guided by an eldritch intelligence that surpassed the mortal realm. As the skirmish unfolded, the guards found themselves caught in a nightmarish ballet, their every strike met with an eldritch counter that left them disoriented and vulnerable.
The struggle intensified, shadows intertwining with the clashing of weapons. The boy, now a harbinger of darkness, pressed on with an unyielding determination. His attacks, infused with eldritch energy, carried a supernatural weight that left the guards struggling to maintain their ground. The once-determined sentinels now faced an adversary whose power transcended the limits of the mundane.
