Avarice (1)

Raith stood in front of the primordial---an entity he dreaded the most!

This was a very cunning game fate had played on him. How could he…who hated primordials so much, so much… how could he be defending one right now?!

And he couldn't even justify his actions, at the very least tell himself why he was doing this.

A bitter taste crawled into his mouth as is eyes glided across the number of enemies that surrounded them.

Theta and Nata stood opposite them beside the building, unable to join the battle.

In fact, Raith would prefer them to stay put.

'I can finish this…but its going to be very disturbing…'

Since this town was filled with people who probably were sleeping in their respective homes.

And Raith had been in too many battles to be ignorant of the environmental damages that could be caused.