Darkness
A soft, soothing touch and gentle breeze, the warmth of flesh touching his back.
Zell felt relaxed as his body rested after achieving his goal; the peaceful sensation that soothed him healed his spirit as a smooth, furry body under his head, a wet nose gently nudging him.
The black crater, filled with cracks and broken forest still warm to the touch from the clash of divine energy and his demonic flames, was a testament to his achievement.
'My body feels so good like it's brand new…' Zell thought, expecting himself to feel like crap after the wounds he suffered.
Slowly, his eyes began to open, his eyelids fluttering as the blinding light of day basked him in warmth and sunshine.
"Grrrr" (This lady shall protect her lord! Back foul fiends!)
