Descent Into Insanity

"Haa…"

Neron stood among the fallen guards, their lifeless bodies strewn across the palace courtyard, evidence of his raw and unrelenting power. With a single thought, he had ended them, their lives snuffed out like flickering candles in a storm. 

His expression was unyielding, his white eyes gleaming with a terrifying blend of rage and purpose.

He turned his gaze to the grand palace before him, its towering gates flanked by lines of soldiers ready to defend their home. They gripped their weapons tightly, their faces pale with fear. 

Yet, their loyalty compelled them to hold their ground.

Neron raised his hand, his magic surging in response. In a single motion, he unleashed a wave of energy that slashed through the ranks like an invisible blade. The guards fell, their bodies split apart as the force tore through them with surgical precision.