POV Vesuvius:
From within the chaotic storm of energy and darkness, the dragon watched the pillar of power rising from the tiny figure with his heterochromatic eyes and worry in his heart.
"Ahhhh!" The energy intensified even more, with lightning, fire, and magma flying everywhere. The ground quaked, and the air stirred.
The golden energy streamed out of her eyes and mouth while her body shook as her cells constantly exploded within the energy streams as they couldn't handle the immense amounts of energy.
'No, I must help.' Vesuvius could no longer just watch how his loyal minion suffered.
His long horns flashed as his mind outstretched towards her, reaching and carefully slowing down the spinning energy pillar. He slowly guided it and evenly spread it through her body.
The energy calmed down, and the elve's body stopped shaking, only the beams of golden light still blasting out of agape mouth and eyes.
'Come on, you can make it.'
