Third Person pov:
The medical bunker was no longer a quiet, safe place. It had turned into a room of pure, chaotic desperation.
Above them, the magical shield was gone. The heavy BOOM... BOOM... BOOM... of the shadow army crashing against the thick dirt and the steel doors echoed down the stairs. Outside those doors, Ethan, Leo, and Jax were fighting a bloody, impossible battle to keep the monsters out.
Inside the bunker, the air was freezing cold. Malakor’s dark magic was leaking through the earth, making the room feel like an icebox.
Dr. Alistair was running back and forth, completely overwhelmed. He only had two hands, but he had two dying mothers to save.
"Queen Eleanor, I need you!" Dr. Alistair shouted, his voice shaking with panic. He threw a stack of clean white towels on
