[b][u]Empress of Fire[/u][/b] [b]Chapter Three - Ragnarok[/b] [spoiler]Open to Cthulhu and Splash.[/spoiler] [url=https://youtu.be/fLEXncoTNN0]Darkeater Midir (Phase 1)[/url] The reign of lions, come to a halt, The siege of freedom, stopped at a fault, For in the kingdom of Khaom, as the false ran amok, The true dragons rise, amongst great Ragnarok.. -[b]Foretelling of "Ragnarok", twenty-four years before this day.[/b] [b]Khaom, 3:45 PM[/b] "[i]Ragnarok![/i]" [i]The ancient bells of Khaom, now relieved of their shells of dust and cobwebs, had fallen silent, without another booming ring. The mighty war horns of the warmongering city had been cut short. Only the screams of the false had pierced the skies of Khaom, amongst the crumbling of once standstill structures and the rise of a mighty dragon from beneath.[/i] [i]Ragnarok's wingspan stretched far and wide, casting a blackened shadow down upon the city's southern half as it rose, before a short moment, where it's obsidian mass would block the sun out entirely. The rays of sunlight would return as the creature would them fly back down, fluttering it's now stretched, leathery wings as it would streak downwards, it's massive tail fluttering behind it's being like a ginormous chain of flesh and darkened scales. A deep gurgling within the creature's throat broke the eerie silence, before flame - a deep, almost blackened flame, with traces of the red heat of fire yet within - would reveal itself through the creature's neck, as Ragnarok glided down towards the city. Towards the screams of those who feared it's unrelenting wrath.[/i] [i]Finally, it would open it's maw and release a blazing shower of abyss black fire, eating away at the buildings that were caught in it's wrath, devouring the lives and bodies of the civilians and soldiers that had attempted to flee. Ragnarok would rise up, releasing a bellowing roar that almost sounded as if it was.. laughing. Laughing, amongst the screams of the dying. A terrible creature, truly.[/i] "What.. is that thing?" [i]Rue murmured, upon her knees as her eyes widened at such a creature. She looked down at the ground, thinking, before her gaze would return to Traci then.[/i] "Time. I need time. I need a distraction. L-Liz. You can.. you can handle a ballista. Right?" [i]Meanwhile, Charla hung onto Fabio's legs as the two flew throughout the eerie city, with the elven woman's eyes glittering at the sight of the black flame. In the distance, Fabio could see a feeble attempt - archers, rows of archers, planning to fire upon Ragnarok. Catapults and trebuchets had begun to be revealed, stationed upon the towering stone walls of Khaom's city.[/i] [i]It was true chaos, to say the least.[/i]