"what, is that all? Looks like this forbidden magic is no real threat". Azret heaved a sigh after slaying the warped creatures summoned by the forbidden spellbooks. The battle ended far too quickly for his liking. He sat on the corpse of one of the brutes, a mocking smirk on full display. Just then, he heard a thunderous roar and looked up to see a massive dragon covered in armor. "One more still left, huh?" He grinned as he readied his lance.
- Artwork by Donfoo.