((Curse you elitadraconia and your incredibly gripping but equally time consuming roleplay!<img alt=":D" src="./images/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" title="Very Happy"/>))<br/><br/>The magical flames surrounded Cal and Valarinth. When it cleared, Cal was gone but Valarinth was still there inside the shield. Then his laughter started to echo around the courtyard. "I told you you couldn't kill me." A flash of light and he reappeared where he once stood. "My turn!" From one of his hands burst pure white fire and from the other, pure black. Both streams burned against Dark Val's scaly hide. In a second, the twins streams of fire had changeed into burning chains, wrapping around the dragon and dragging him to the ground. Spells flew at him but they were all redirected against Dark Val. More even thicker chains materialised out of the ground and wrapped themselves around the struggling dragon. "Power of a God? I've dealt with gods before. They're all flash and no fury, bound by simple shapes of this mortal realm." A golden pentagram appeared around Dark Val and more chains jumed from it, this time embedding themselves in his scaly hide.<br/><br/>---------------------<br/><br/>Lunacy crawled slowly to the door and peeked around the corner at the chaos inthe library. She saw Fexiryn being battered by Zenith, the latter winding up for another thrust to her back. The sword lashed forward but instead of hitting Fexiryn, it drove through Lunacy's stomach.<br/><br/>"Leave...Her...Alone." She pulled herself alone the blade until she was at the hilt and then twisted her body, yanking the sword from Zenith's hands. She then grabbed his head and tore his throat open with her teeth.