Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24502295-20130612132630/@comment-10324268-20130614060242

Fabian shuddered as he saw the damage the spirit caused. He could tell that thing wasn't the child that he appeared to be. Every Elven half of his DNA screamed in agony as her felt the forest catch fire. His human half shuddered in fear as he contemplated what the spirit would do to him.

On the other hand, the rational part of his brain thought about the other members of the fight. That flying girl. He recognized her as Avery, the Angelic Sorceress. And the large man was Markus Guerra, the Black ram. He did not recognize the woman, though she seemed to be more formidable than the rest of them besides the spirit.

Silver, come here. He thought to his eagle. It's more than time for me to join this fight.