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She coughed up some more blood, then took another deep breath"Mortimar has become what I call a dark being, a man turned demon, he didn't cime from down under. He is a powerful being, with mastery in the arts of chaos, reality warping, fear, insanity, and necromancy. He is a dangerous being" More blood were coughed.

Hunter glanced around nervously, "Are you alright teach?" He asked, "What's happening to you?"

Ari let herself sink to her knees, her wings going limp and laying in the grass behind her, not having the energy to retract them. Tears fell from her eyes as she stared at the grass. She had failed him. The words staying in her mind.

For each sentence Riba took a deep breath. "Mortimar murdered my whole class, when he went mad with power. I was the only one to survive. I knew that I couldn't kill him, but I could imprison him, so I did, at the cost of half my soul. Though he is mad for what I did, he patiently awaits his release" A tear fell from her eye, it mixed with the blood.

Corrine

Corrines eyes widened as Riba told her story, but she stayed silent and listened.

Althea

Althea narrowed her eyes as she listened, remaining silent. She took a few steps forward, making her way closer to the front of the group.

"Though, don't worry, for as long as I live, no matter how weak I will be, I soul has sealed him away. He's sealed away deep down, beneath the school, so don't venture into the caves around the school, do you understand, it's a matter of life and death?"

As the anaconda tried to constrict him, he grabbed a stick. The stick glowed red and white like a candy cane, then turned into a peppermint spear. The pointy stick were thrusted at the snake which evaded it. It lunged at Alabaster, biting down on his arm. Blue light spreaded through out his veins, his blood were freezing.

Ari heard something not far from her, she limped over, spotting the familiar elf fighting an anaconda. She snapped, a feather blade flew at the snake, aimed at its head.

The snake dodged. "Get away, wee one, this one is for me" He picked up a rock. it morphed and turned into a tree ornament, a snowman filled with acid. He chugged the snowman at the snake. The acid burned it's skin.

“I’m a lot older than I look.” Ari mutters, she climbs into a tree out of range from the snake, her injured leg dangling uselessly. She sits on a thick branch, tearing off a part of her sleeve and wrapping it around the wound.

"But not as ancient as I, now RUN!" He yelled. All the blood in his left arm had frozen, leaving it locked in place. "Ya son of ya bitch, I'm the captain of Stormstrider, I AM LEGEND!" Alabaster screamed. He punched the ground, and pulled out a brass knuckle with bells. His hand jingled as the knuckles punched the snake. As Alabaster were close, hr saw it's eyes. Blackened suns.

Ari glanced up, spotting the suns in its eyes. “I don’t think that’s a regular snake.” She says, climbing back down. “And also, I can’t really run in this state.” She adds.

"Then fly, fly away to safety!" The ice poison had spreaded to his leg, immobilizing it. He uppercutted the snake.

“Sorry, no.” Ari says, unsheathing her sword, ready to attack or defend. She would have to be extra careful, since she only had one good leg.

He stood off to the side Incase Riba needed him.

"I'm sorry... but who are you?"

"Ya got a life, family, friends. Me, nothing. Now fly! I will take this beast down, even if it has to cost my life" He broke the candy cane spear in two, turning it into daggers. With one in each hand, he limbed and leapt towards the monster. The daggers penetrated it's scaley skin, making it scream like a human baby.

“No one should be given that burden.” Ari replied, snapping, sending several feather blades at the snake.

Ember looks at him, confused. “What d-do you mean?” She asks.

The snake saw the feather coming at it, and moved out of the way. Alabaster pulled out a dagger of silver. The snake shrieked upon seeing the shiny object. Alabaster bit his lips, using all his willpower to move his legs. He ran over and drove the blade through it's thick skull. The snake fell with a thump, limegreen blood gushing out of it.