Come Over My Corpse

Chloe's POV

The hundred-odd Mercenaries already braced at the battlements pulled their crossbow triggers as one.

Ssss——

A sky full of silver armor-piercing bolts poured down like the god of death's rainstorm, slamming into the charging black tide.

Awooo——

Screams burst open below the wall. ...

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