(Zack) Tyrant

The top half of Brunaulf's body toppled, and then fell down, separated at the waist. Blood spurted out from the wound. The General was instantly dead, his expression locked in concentration and regret.

Zack collapsed on his knees, huffing from the exertion. He had used up all of his magik reserves, he was running empty now. He almost closed his eyes from exhaustion, when a clang caused him to look to the side.

Isadora and Fermi Ja were still locked in fierce combat. The Sciadorm was dead though, it's body carelessly discarded in a pool of blood. It's face was now completely a blank slate, all the shimmering gone. Zack felt a little sorry for the animal, forced to be a slave to a tyrant.