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Zachariah Maxwell
"There is no words."
"There is no words."
Zachariah shakes his head in dismay, closing the tome the instant she denied him the use of black magic. He glances at the battlefield squinting his eyes and shakes his head once more in frustration it was clear that Vestoria had lost the day. "Emory it's-" However, a painful flash of bright white enveloped his vision causing him to cover his eyes gritting his teeth he shouted "What in all the Gods name now!?". Slowly but surely his eyes were adjusting to the view in front of him and as that happened his mouth opened wide in shocked. Slowly he walked towards the balcony in disbelief as he turned to survey his surrounding it was as if he was just sent to hell looking to his side he saw Emory still there. Zachariah breathes a sigh of relief as he was sure he wasn't dead just yet but the landscape in front of him was changed beyond recognition, where there was lush green grass now lays barren scorched dirt and there was several sharp mountains erected from the ground that had impaled the architecturally wonderful Vestorian buildings.
Without even a moment to rest Zachariah could hear the cracking of rocks from the distance if he remembered correctly there was a mountain that was hollow at the top. Turning to look he saw fire bursting from out it as well as flaming molten rocks flying in their direction but luckily the rocks hits the barrier which was still up thanks to what was left of the mages who never wavered whatever God they worship bless them but it seems that was all it could take as the barrier shatters into glittering dust after bouncing the last of the molten rocks. In the wake of the new volcano was a horrific being that his mother used to tell him to make sure he stays within the city limits... a Dragon but he never remembered his mother telling him that a dragon would be this huge, bigger than the whole castle even. Shaking his head out of his thoughts he turned to address a familiar yet unknown voice. He saw the green knight or at least that was who Zachariah thought it was but he immediately moved out of its way as it dashes through the room and leaped through the balcony. All he could do was stare in disbelief, a fight between monsters. Zachariah was going to turn insane if he stayed so without a second thought he moved towards the door away from all this turning the knob and pushed the door opened but before he ran he turns to Emory "Emory there is nothing left here only a sea of flame and death, let us escape!" Zachariah shouted losing composure every second, he could feel everything was wrong not just the dragon and monster but against his better judgement he would see Emory and her child escape with him even though it would be easier alone. Stretching his arm towards Emory with an open palmed he shouted once more "Let us go!".