[Third Person].
There was no hesitation or restraint in Draven anymore. And that made him more dangerous than before.
Just then, Estella's gaze shifted briefly just enough to catch another detail.
Draven moved again, cutting through enemies. Every so often, his attention flickered elsewhere, toward a specific direction. Toward Meredith.
Even in the chaos, he was watching and protecting her.
Estella's lips curved faintly. "Still distracted," she said under her breath.
But her attention didn't linger because something else had begun to unravel.
Across another section of the battlefield, a familiar figure appeared once more. Meredith, or what seemed to be her.
She moved differently this time—closer to the heart of the conflict, drawing attention far more deliberately.
Vampires noticed immediately, their focus snapping toward her with renewed urgency.
"The Queen!" one shouted.
They surged toward her in numbers, but she didn't retreat.
