Third POVThe night was dark and still, with only the soft glow of the moon illuminating the forest. The boundary guards of the Valve Coven stood at attention, their eyes scanning the tree line for any sign of danger. They had heard stories of other Coven trying to invade and claim their territory, but they were determined to protect their home.As they stood guard, the sound of yells filled the air. At first, it was distant, but it quickly grew louder and closer. The guards exchanged worried glances, their hands gripping their weapons tightly. They knew that whatever was coming was not friendly.The yelling grew louder and louder until it was right upon them. Suddenly, a coven of witches emerged from the trees, their eyes glowing with fierce determination.They had weapon stacked across their body and it was a terrifying sight to behold. Their attire was matted and unkempt, and their eyes glowed with a sinister hunger. They moved with deadly grace, each step calculated and precise.
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