05-10-2011, 10:28 AM
"Like Hell we are!" Alex roared, before ordering the troops back, away from the flood of fiends. He held up his staff and slammed it onto the ground, causing a hellish storm of fire, lighting, and earth to surround the breach. A small group of fire cyclones shot from the ground, lighting struck down from Heaven, and the area in front of the breach shook madly thanks to an earthquake spell, causing the Darkspawn to fall. All of these spells were hurting the mage though. He was getting tired, but he refused to be defeated. His will would not give in. "Keep fighting!" He ordered, casting another spell to try and repair the breach in the wall.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.