"...and so it shall be again. The Everglow with bathe this world in Light, and Oblivion shall usher us to salvation! But you, who practices in the dark arts..."<br/><br/>"P-Please, Councilmen Matthew! You can't do this to u- aghh!" The wound of pierced flesh rang through the skies as the storm subsided, a new corpse joining the scene. Councilmen Matthews stood amongst two remaining students, wielding a sword of light, same as the ones he used to cause all of this. But something was wrong. He had cast away his council garments, and only wore dark pants and no shirt. A large white tattoo formed on his back, which appeared to be two angelic wings splayed out, and his hair had gone stark white though he was still young. He raised his sword up, ready to strike down the remaining students.