The silver blade of the sword glinted in Arya"s black eyes and she rushed straight toward the angel. Mark knew it was useless. All of a sudden the clanking of chains sounded behind him. Zion"s chained figure sprang to his mind as the first image.
Turning behind him slowly. The black, pointed chain wrapped around his neck, and Zion yanked the dream master to the ground. Calling to a shadow, it went for Mark"s soul, yet realizing it couldn"t possess the lad, it released its sharp claws into his chest, piercing the Dream Master"s core. His fist swung at the shadow but passed through it. Zion"s taunt kept ringing in his ears for some time. Arya glanced towards them. She extended her hand to Mark, "Perish The shade on Mark"s body dusted. He gazed at her, motionless. But Zion kept laughing and
