Machine Vs Man

Kamil stood with his hands tucked into his pockets, his smirk was laced with a faint trace of worry as he watched Iris slowly make her way towards him. She stopped, quite abruptly and looked him dead in the eye. Her gaze lifted towards the sky above, then traced back towards a small cliff where Milo and the rest were settled. 

Iris scrunched her nose, she sniffed once and her head immediately snapped behind her. Her eyes fixated on a single point in the sky, an unfamiliar yet warm beacon of light trembled behind the clouds, before shooting down between them.

A lone figure draped in a golden robe stood between them. His hair was a pearly white colour, and his robe was completely drenched in solid gold that dripped onto the ground below. A beacon of water ran through the back, pumping it into the back of the man's head.