194. The Nightmare

Soaring through the sky was a blue creature with enormously large blue wings, possessing four woofs standing like a bipedal. Its dark brown horns were branched out like they could link or touch each other.

"I have felt this aura before."

Nix uttered falling back by the mere pressure he felt. It was cold and ominous.

"The Nightmare"

A voice struck from his back. 

Nix did not turn his head. He knew whose words those were.

He walked out with a sword facing towards the monster that was circling the sky.

"What's it prowess?"

"Ice..."

Rebecca said and slowly walked out and stood by his side holding her knighted sword.

The nightmare was a monster that once threatened the lands. But, revered by the elves. They are beasts born in ancient times. This nightmare was an offspring of such a monster that reined. 

"We cannot fight with our current strength..."