Irvine.
“Our world is in danger, a witch is on the verge of resurrecting Edmond Michael, and we are the only ones who can stop her.” Janeka bellowed.
“Edmond is not someone we can joke with.” Lelia said.
“Histories have it that he was a tyrant.” Marius said.
“That's why we need your help.” Earnestine said.
They could all feel the exciting thrill of the wind, as they hanged in the mid-air while the rulers of Irvine smirked seeing them struggle to save themselves. Janeka could feel how powerful their magic felt, she knew that she might turn out not to be a match, but she had to try. She could feel her magic surging up, conveying an exhilarating chill. She grinned before she screamed, and her dark powers erupted in the form of a black light then it dispersed moving everything in its path away including the rulers of Irvine. She felt her body tumble down on the floor. Everything turned black.