The teacher's eyes went wide as the sudden electricity charged the air around him. His silver hair stood on end, and sparks danced across his skin. Fear flashed across his face as he realized what he'd awakened.
His hands shot up instantly, fingers weaving complex patterns as he started throwing out spells. "Natura elementa!" he shouted, green light spiraling from his palms. "Binding terra!"
The words rushed from his lips in desperate succession, each spell more frantic than the last.
But then Dante appeared.
One moment he was across the room, the next he materialized directly in front of the teacher like a nightmare given form. The elf's eyes snapped shut, his hands forming an intricate sign - fingers interlocked, thumbs pressed together, creating a diamond shape that glowed with power.
Blue light poured from between his fingers, washing over his face as he concentrated. His lips moved in silent prayer to whatever elven gods might save him.
