The dark magic spilling out of Raze swirled across the ground, curling like smoke around those who had chosen to stand at his side. To the crowd watching from the stands, it was difficult to tell what was happening within that dense wave of shadows. Some of them shifted uncomfortably, hearts pounding as they feared the darkness would continue to spread and eventually engulf them as well.
Who truly knew the full capabilities of Dark Magic? It was taboo for a reason, spoken of in hushed whispers as power not meant to be wielded, and perhaps there was more than one reason for that.
But the magic never reached the edge of the crowd. Instead, it stopped short, then slowly began to fade away, dissolving into glittering particles that scattered harmlessly into the air. As the haze vanished, the spectators gasped, blinking in disbelief at the sight revealed before them.
