Intro To book 2

The door slammed open as eight forms walked in. The seven large men dripping with darkness following some fire mage that had bright red hair, pale deathly skin, that’s eyes looked possessed, with no iris only blackness with darkened veins along the whites of his eyes and the blood veins along the face and neck as well as his hands. It was clear the moment his possessor would leave him that the mage wouldn’t last more than two minutes and would die a horrific death. As the seven stopped each one cloaked at the moment to hide the hideous features that made them the scariest things in Hell aside from the former ruler Schatten. The mage walked forward as though he was in charge of the whole place, the seven stopping to watch him as if he had complete control of them as well, or rather that he had their loyalty for they made no move to stop him. Instead they moved as though they were at his beck and call.

When he reached the edge of the table he slammed his hands down on the table where it burned into the rock with fire scorching and black fire moved towards the three siblings. The veins darkening as though the act weighed on the body more though the eyes, cold black pits that seemed to show you your darkest fears stared at the three siblings. Only two beings had eyes that could do this. Neither of them were suppose to be there let alone with the seven generals that had been banished after their creators disappearance. Though now it seemed the seven were here for some kind of avenge ran by the possessed fire mage.

“You three better have some damn good explanation to why you didn’t come.” The male said the voice was dual toned. One the fire mages fiery, snark voice, the other one seemed to cause the very shadows in the room to close in as the little light that was there dimmed more when he fell silent they only then slowly returned to the normal brightness as the generals of old slowly moved so that the head one stood behind the fire mage and two on each side of Torak, Malagorn and Zyra. Until he had spoken the sibling may have not taken the situation too seriously but now there was no doubt who had the mage possessed, and he seemed to have a lot of rage and power stored for nearly five millenniums in which he had been imprisoned in the Danion’s realm of the glass.