The Luminant's Light! (2)

Ashema laughed as most of his awakened corpses were erased, along with the great settlement that he had seen around him. 

It had happened very quickly, but Ashema had seen it. It only took a single flap from all of Skullius' wings to erase the Aurora, leaving a clean plain that had little evidence suggesting that there had been inhabitants and graceful structures towering and layering over it.

Just a single flap.

It was uncanny. Scary, even.

Heavy dust and the remnants of a brutal gust lightly beat at Ashema who grinned while crossing his arms over his face. The distance between himself and Skullius had grown a little, but that didn't seem apparent or relevant. 

Skullius was shining so bright it was almost impossible to tell if he was far or near. It didn't help that the Heart of Revelation's faint luminance also contributed to the obscurity.

'Well… I have my work cut out for me…' Ashema thought as he whirled his scythe.