((The past can take forever to be shown. Just hang in there with it.))
Daquee was already expecting something like this to happen. The long line of Priests in Daquee's family had trained him for combat against dark dragons. "Yes, seal your fate. Show me what you can do before you are crushed by the light. Just like the shadows you cling to so vehemently." Daquee shouted bracing for the impact that would occur. The shadows hit hard against a concave wall of light in front of Daquee. The shadows were destroyed as they hit the wall and pushed Daquee back slightly with every hit. The wall flashed into a sphere casting no shadow on the inside as light poured from all directions. Daquee sneered at Saika expressing every bit of hate he had for shadow dragons and their connection to darkness. The sphere began shrinking in on Saika the solid wall of light could easily crush her, but that was if Daquee could keep the bubble from fading out. Then again there really wasn't anyone to stop him since Saika was trapped and the traitor was unconscious.
"No, it's happening just like last time." Scorch mumbled trying to stand up to help. The same thing had happened a long time ago. The same thing had killed a close friend of Scorch. Scorch knew what the capabilities of that sphere were, and last time there had been nothing identifiable left.
"I can't let you do that!" Scorch yelled standing up as dry leaves nearby caught fire from the unseen aura of heat around him. The scar on his back was covered in flickering flames that slowly grew into eight separate tendrils.
"Yeah you will get your turn traitor. Just be paitent you're in no condition to." Daquee was cut short by the nearby impacts and the shrinking of the light sphere stopped. "How can you possibly do that? You should be disabled from Kummar's beating. You aren't even old enough to have such good control." Daquee was shaken by the display, but remembered it from somewhere. Daquee kept out of the way of the two striking tendrils allowing the light sphere to expand again.
"You think? Looks can be deceiving, but I shouldn't need to tell you that." Scorch said watching Daquee jump out of the way of the two tendrils. Though there was little point in keeping it up. When Daquee landed the rest of the tendrils came up from under him. There was no way he could move pinned to the ground, and with his concentration broken the light sphere shattered. "Will you be okay?" Scorch called over to Saika while keeping Daquee's mouth shut with a tendril.
Marstren blocked the flames just like he had done before, but this time he was knocked forward by Kummar's tail. The side effects of the scars were also becoming apparent as Marstren's breathing got heavier from the strain. "I'm a soldier. I don't give in that easily. I have to keep fighting even if it means I die. So I guess you'll have to kill me." Marstren was going to try one last thing, and he would have to hope it would go his way.
((Long. >.>))
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