super lavitz, the hero of bahamut (gripes) wrote in emillion, |
The tip of the halberd slammed through the slime, and in seconds, it was dissolving into a pile of sludge.
Breathless from the effort of trying to reach the largest target, the massive behemoth storming toward the Tower, Lavitz broke into another run, speeding by a flan that reached for him and missed. He desperately wished Amarant could be with him, scouring the skies, but he couldn't be close enough and didn't trust the thing not to harm his dragon. Something felt wrong, twisting uncomfortably in his gut as he sprinted in the direction of the Mages' Tower, praying, most quietly, to Faram that this wasn't going to be the last time he saw it standing.