Tyler and Sarah

Tyler and Sarah fought for hours, neither one of them able to gain an advantage. The forest around them was littered with the bodies of their fallen comrades, and the air was thick with the smell of blood.

Finally, Tyler managed to land a blow that knocked Sarah to the ground. He stood over her, his sword raised to deliver the killing blow.

"Why?" Sarah asked, her voice hoarse from exertion. "Why are you doing this?"

"Because you killed my mate," Tyler said simply.

"She was my sister!" Sarah cried. "I had to avenge her death!"

"There is no justice in revenge," Tyler said. "Only more death."

He raised his sword and brought it down, but before he could strike, he felt a strange sensation. It was as if something was holding him back, preventing him from killing Sarah.

He looked down at his hand and saw that it was glowing with a strange light. He had never seen anything like it before.

"What is this?" he asked.

To"It is the power of the Moon Goddess," Sarah said. "She has chosen