This is a work in progress. The first chapter will be here soon, but here is a teaser:

The sky seems peaceful, the stars whispering and the moon smiling joyfully. Yet the ground looks as though blood had been shed; fluids only now gushing outwards in chaos, sloshing in almost every direction.

Spells are called, flinging through the night as some bodies fall heavily, while others scream and fling a counter-curse back. Though there is a repetition of lights flashing, voices shouting and such, all of the witches, wizards, monsters and alike run in a general direction: Towards an escape.