Re: Mystik (RPG)
"Hmph. You idiot. I would not have used the orb to harm you, but you have forced my hand." He drew another summoning rune on the ground.
"Thank the gods for that orb, or else this summon would undo me..." The sky clouded once more, the smoke and darkness again appearing out of thin air as Malachai recited his summonig rite.
" Summon Kyrie!"
Their was an ominous boom in the air as out of nowhere there appeared a great bird, towering and majestic, it's feathery body a living flame.
"Ma-la-kai? Two-sum-mons-in-such-a-small-time-per-i-od? Why? How-do-you-still-have-power-from-sum-mon-ing-Za-sa-la-mel? Did-his-kil-ler-re-quire-such-pow-er?" The bird screeched.
"What? Zasalamel is dead?"
"Well, then this is war." Malachai whirled around in fury, screaming at the forest. "Where ever you are, he who commands this forest, know this! You have brought this punishment on yourself! You could have left us be and you would not feel my punishment! But you have stolen from me, and for that I will burn your damned forest to the ground!"
And with that, Kyrie began setting the woods up in flames.