There she lay, right in front of his weeping eyes. Her lovely peach skin turned blue by the touch of death. The only one who Jake cared about more than himself, the one whom he had sworn to protect at all costs, struck dead by the Grand Warlock. His grieving heart was ready to burst forth in a torrent of tears but he couldn’t weep. Instead, his sorrow seeped down into his being, tainting his last shred of humanity.
“Consider this a small payback. Just like you killed my people, I will destroy everything that you’ve ever held dear. The humans and the elves will both pay for their transgressions,” growled a bestial voice.
Jake clutched his fists and looked at the Abyssal Dragon with bloodshot eyes.
“Marzenon!”
His terrifying shout tore through the sky, rending the very clouds by its fea
