@eaxophelia - Dealing with the devil
The greenery around the school extends into much denser forests, and in a clearing, one can find a lone Erikson Thorn, gazing upwards at the night skies. In fact, had one made the effort to follow the trail of decaying and wilting greenery from the school, it was easy.
However, Erik had little care for what he is doing. His magic was rampaging, and the land is suffering in his silent rage. Blue wings had been replaced by large blackish feathered ones, a clear sign of his psych.
He lowered his gaze from the sky, head turning slightly before he spoke.
“Come any closer... goddess or not, I will end you.”









