Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin. Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own.... DEATH!
"Bastards!!! Show yourselves!!!" an enraged voice shook the skies of the empire.
Derik's figure instantly appeared above the empire, bringing with it a terrifying death storm that literarily blocked the sun, bringing night time during the day time. The skies were dyed red and the clouds were green, the black hurricane above the empire had already begun to descend, slowly but steadily. Within the deadly storm, Derik's eyes were like two whirlpools, forcibly draining all the sources of light around, Derik's control over his element made it so that he could easily change the battlefield with little or no effort.