By now, everyone who wanted to leave had already left the Chained Island, and that included members of the Chained themselves. They once called this place their home but now had to decide. They had an ominous feeling that the Chained would no longer be the same powerhouse it was at the beginning of the day.
When the sun rose from the eastern horizon today, their faction was one of the world's most powerful factions, but now, just because of one intruder, they were nothing.
Some headed in the direction of the Dhampir ship, along with the Pure's members. In contrast, the rest had left with members of the Green family.
The waves of energy, happening off in the distance, were still shaking the land and destroying all that they had created. The strong building of the Chained was now nothing but ruins. Even now, pieces of rubble would break further as more and more energy struck them.
