The market

[Maero]

Suddenly, a deep pain would stab into Alex's heart, and a new spiral of obsidian would arch out towards the heavens. No...time left...return the balance...return the power... Rubble moved aside and suddenly and revealed that the prison which held the source of the power was still intact. The chains swayed softly, staying where they were, planted in the walls and around the mysterious bearer of the seal. But now, the wings that had been so full and black, where withered and white. Another stab of pain, another spiral of evil, the protective shield around Alex's soul was being ripped apart slowly. Give it back...give me...what is my own...