The closest fairies swarmed the wolves while those on the outer regions continued to light the battlefield. Balls of fire slammed into werewolves with enough force to stagger the giant beasts, who howled in pain as the flames spread along their bodies, fueled by their thick, matted fur. But still, they pressed on.
“We have to separate!” said Michael. “If we are their target, they will have to disperse with us.”
“Split up! Are you crazy?” said Felicity.
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