Reaching the Abyss in the spur of the moment, ending in the bloody, gloomy space with his sword still pierced through his neck, pinning him to the ground.
Uncaring of the dark and dusty place, he kept Zirkos down until he was approached by more than hundred angels.
"What are you doing to our Master!?"
Pointing their weapons at the mighty prince who had captured their ruler flawlessly and lifting his gaze, he scanned those angels and a scowl escaped.
"Step. Back,"
They could feel his darkness clench their chest, sending a frightening shiver as if their Master was glaring at them.
Astonishing them how could this human possibly evoke such a trembling sensation in their cores.
"Who… who are you!?" They hissed.
Hands shaking, afraid to attack him at this point as Zephyr twisted his sword on the dragon's neck who was writhing in pain and screamed.
"If you won't step back next thing I will pierce will be his neck,"
