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𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓎-𝐸𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉

I hiss as I grip my wound. I grab Varian.

"Run you two! Run!" Althael asks.

 I push the kid up onto Ibis. He groans at me. I clamber on. I hiss as blood drips from my mouth. I kick Ibis. He groans and starts running. I can barely focus. I turn and see what looks to be the mass of a volcanic eruption. 

"Crap." I mutter.

"Ah! We're gonna die! Ten on the doom scale! Ten on the doom scale!" Varian yelps.

"Will you quit yelling?" I hiss.

"Oh sorry." He whispers.

I hear the fire raging. 

"Hang on." I say. 

I kick Ibis harder. He nods and smashes trees. I grip Varian's arm. I feel my wound burning. What just happened? I saw the sky split. How powerful is he? I see a tornado of a fire shooting up into the earth. I see his two eyes glaring.

"Okay... that's something you don't see every-day." Varian says.

"I have to agree." I wince.

Ibis groans and yells.

"Go run little forest prince! Let's see how long you can evade me!" I hear it yell.

My ears were burning. 

"That's not good." He mutters.

"Tell me something I don't know, calm down. There... *wincing* ack, is a place to hide." I hiss. 

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