In the skies outside the Bosque Capital, Samuel was not having a very easy time. His figure could be seen spiraling down towards the ground once again. His body crashed into the devastated field outside the capital.
One had to question whether Samuel's flying skills were really up to par considering his many crash landings. He ended up forming a crater near where he had previously seen the assassin Azrael crumble to nothingness. The fire dragon Pyre landed beside him.
"It's game over for you" Pyre declared with cold eyes. Running outside the capital was a mistake in his eyes. Samuel struggled to come out of the hole and there was now no one to heal him, he might be aiding his helper by fleeing but he doomed himself.
"Urgh…" Samuel stopped struggling. He looked up at the night sky. The capital city was up in flames polluting the sky with its brightness, there were no stars to be seen. The only shine to be found was the cold eyes of the brutal predator before him.
