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From the center of the room, the pristine dimensional portal slowly fades into its dark, malicious color and from within, a terrifying presence can be felt. The two dragons, an Imperial and Skydancer, that were spat out slowly came to, trying to carry themselves back onto solid grounds hanging onto each other. Upon the sight of the successful spell activation, Yvessoa tossed Smogpelt, who is close to passing out, into the wall close to where the two dragons are.

Then a dark head emerges from within the portal, with its eyes blazing crimson. Slowly, its arms and large legs appears, alongside with its massive wings. Its entire body is nothing but void and darkness and the blazing eyes that just places terror into the hearts of the weak. Its form is similar to a Wildclaw though. It gazes at the two dragons but then shifted its sights at Smogpelt and begins its slow walk towards him.

“Oh no, you don’t!” The Imperial roared as he quickly stepped into its path, its left wing turned into light swords which missed it as they whipped in front of its snout. It countered by grabbing its body only to toss him at the Skydancer. Not expecting this, the Imperial slammed smack into the Skydancer, resulting in a few painful groans from it.

Smogpelt, finally coming to his senses, took a look around him; saw the mess of the Imperial and Skydancer with themselves all worn out. Then he set his gaze upon the dragon made of darkness, but not before he set his sights upon Meylea… who was wounded by Yvessoa and her wounds is being cauterized by Xelzran. His vision turned red and he slowly get back onto its feet; filled with anger, his body obeyed his every will as his left wing quickly turned into a lance and the three wings on his right into spectral blades. He charged right at the dark dragon and unfortunately, it dodged. As soon as it dodged, it grabbed Smogpelt by the neck and slammed him against the ground and its left leg onto the lance so it does not move.

“Your wing…” it spoke, “…its power does not belong to you!” It roared in anger, as it lifts the Imperial up by its neck and its other claw, upon the base of the lance wing. With a sickening crack and tear, the left wing of Smogpelt is no more, but it does not end there. It later proceeded to shove the lance wing right into his torso with such force that he broke through the wall of the tower. His consciousness passed away immediately as he begins to fall.

Meylea, who was able to wake up in time, to see Smogpelt being sent through a wall with a shard in his body, lifted herself up and jumped out through the hole, despite her injuries. Everyone was shocked to say the least, from the painful experience of Smogpelt to Meylea jumping after him.

Then the dark dragon turned to face everyone else, who were on the same side of the wall, and make a loud shrilling roar. Its roar is creating cracks and the infrastructure at the top is quickly becoming instable. Xelzran, who has his claws to the side of his head, as he flinched from the roar, was quickly picked up by the Skydancer who is flying straight towards the Imperial. He covered everyone with his wings and later casts a single spell. With a single glow of the light, they are no more within the next second. Any longer would have devastating effect, as the entire top of the tower was cracked and blown away. Heavy debris were thrown and tossed with dense smoke emitting from it. Then a blue lightning crackled for a moment, from the bottom of the tower. And there it is… the emergence of the dark dragon, as the debris slowly clears away and the light of the rising dawn of the sun upon it. It sets it gaze upon the grand city and let its wings spread out, and so he begins his descent… upon the world of light.