The truth of the fallen

Previously

…Damon’s lips curved into a small, genuine smile. “Then perhaps it’s time we showed them just how much they have to fear.” He took her hand, his grip firm and reassuring. The forest, which had moments before been a battlefield, now seemed to hold its breath, a silent witness to their shared resolve. The hunters had retreated, but their message had been delivered. The fairy court knew. And Elara, standing beside the demon she loved, knew that the true battle had only just begun. The path ahead was fraught with peril, but for the first time, she felt not like a lost princess, but a warrior, ready to fight for a love that defied the boundaries of worlds.