Zenith could also feel a change in the air as the winds began to rise. Pages and books began spiraling to the floor from the force of the ever growing gale. Just as Zenith was about to charge into his foe Moonshadow and Fexiryn crashed into him.<br/><br/>Zenith barely caught a glimpse of the creature that slammed into his sword, knocking it out of his hand. Baffled and enraged, he looked scornfully at the one laying next to his sword. More memories of his past flooded his mind.<br/><br/>"Moonshadow?" Zenith said as he looked down at the Pegasus. His attention was divided by so many things that he didn't even notice the tiny Fexiryn at his feet. "I thought you had learned your lesson last time we met. No matter, you'll all meet the same fate if you oppose us. Do you really think you can win in my realm?"