The End is Nigh

Looking up at the Professor, Ryan felt… nothing. It was as if his mind refused to believe what it was seeing. Professor Kal's skeletal form stood imposingly, with its arms spread wide, looking up at the cracked ceiling of the weapons shop with intensely burning flames. The exquisite magical robe billowed in a silent breeze as mana continued to surge around him. Then… a blinding flash of light overpowered Ryan's senses, immediately followed by darkness as his consciousness slipped away.