Battle Of The Warehouse

The moon shone down through the open windows, casting a beautiful glow over the warehouse. The moon sent light down happily, not caring that a battle was about to begin.

On one side stood Ezra, Olivia, and Gen, watching their opponents with a scary intensity. Opposite them, X and Malachi lounged casually, ready to clash at any moment.

"Does anyone have a camera?" X asked. "I think we just had an anime moment. Gotta take a picture you know. Immortalize it. Wait a minute." X dipped his hand in the pocket of his hoodie and brought out a smartphone. "Everybody say cheese." He took a selfie with everyone in the frame. He stared at the image for a second. "Okay. We can fight now."

Ezra's eyes narrowed as he tried dredging vitality from Valaren but got nothing. It was as if the dragon had no vitality. His tail lashed the ground with a force that sent tremors through the earth. Darkness began coiled around him, wrapping softly around his skin.