Cruel Reality

Everyone watched as a single Elder charged madly towards Seth. It was as if he was unable to withstand staying at the same room as his mortal enemy anymore and both of them had to decide just there, who was the one who would live and who was the one who was going to die. No words required, just bloodshed. 

However, differently from what it seemed to be, his actions were not being done in a state of emotional disorder, but they were being calculated; not by him though. 

"Meiyi, stay there." Seth swiftly erected a shield around Meiyi, to protect her from the enemy and from the shockwaves the upcoming fights were going to generate, before dashing towards that Elder. 

He already had an idea of what was about to come and this single enemy would not even serve as a warm up for that. In a single instant, he was already standing face to face with that puppet, ready to release it from its shackles.