A dark hooded figure limped quickly through the dark forest, the only source of light illuminating his way through the pitch black forest was the faint and slightly eerie green glow coming from the tip of his wand. His pursuers were closing in on him, the white-bluish glow from their wands grew ever brighter with each passing moment. I will not go down like this, hunted like a dog, thought the hooded figure to himself angrily as he swung around to face is pursuers. The hooded figure mumbled a phrase which produced a spectacular bolt of greenish energy that crackled as it hurtled towards his pursuers before causing a massive explosion. The destructive force of the spell created a massive crater in the ground as well as producing green flames which burned the trees near the recently created crater.
“That should do it,” mumbled the dark hooded figure to himself with an evil grin on his face, but before he could admire the destruction he had caused, three blue bolts of energy streaked out of the smoke and headed towards the his direction. The hooded figure instinctively blocked the three bolts of energy with a shielding spell before firing yet another destructive bolt of green energy towards the direction from where the blue energies came from, causing another massive explosion. The hooded figure than begun limping quickly again. If only I could teleport out of this accursed forest. Curse those Praestux for erecting an anti-teleporting spell, thought the hooded figure as he limped through the dark forest. However, his luck ran out as he exited the forest and found himself near the edge of a cliff.
I was so close. So close to destroying this whole world's order and ruling the new one that would have replaced it, thought the hooded man angrily to himself. He turned around as he heard footsteps approach him from behind. It was his pursuers standing in front of him.
“That’s the end of the line Naxzaros,” said the lead pursuer with a British accent with his wand drawn and pointed to the hooded figure. The lead pursuer had black coloured hair which was slightly greying. It was also combed back neatly. He also had an eye patch covering his left eye and several deep scars on the right side of his slightly wrinkled face. "We're arresting you for mass murder and the crimes you have committed against all the other sentient magical beings of this world."
Naxzaros chuckled. “You think you three can defeat me?” asked Naxzaros confidently as he stood his ground, his wand drawn. “I have defeated countless Praestux and wizards and witches of high calibre before you. Even the greatest of the Elven sages, Elvindal fell before my might.
“We can try,” replied the Asian Praestux with short neatly cut black hair who stood next to the lead Praestux with his wand drawn.
“Very well then,” said Naxzaros. Naxzaros with one horizontal movement of his wand and without uttering a word or incantation, produced a horizontal green crescent energy that made a high pitched screeching sound as it hurtled towards the three Praestux . Each of the three Praestux cast a shield spell to protect themselves respectively. However two out of the three of them were hurtled back by the sheer force of Naxzaros’ spell. The only one that stood, was the leader of the group.
“Most impressive,” said Naxzaros as the dust cleared, “I see your reputation as a master Vigilux and the moniker ‘the greatest Praestux in his generation’ is well deserved Mr. Croft. No wonder you defeated so many of my brethren during the battle.”
“Thank you for your ever so kind and generous complement,” replied Croft sarcastically before firing a spell towards Naxzaros.
Naxzaros deflected Croft’s spell with ease before firing his own spell towards Croft which Croft then easily deflected as well. Both wizards engaged in a ferocious duel, with both parties firing spells towards one another in quick succession and deflecting spells fired towards them equally quickly. The dark moonless night was momentarily lit up with flashes of green and blue light whenever Croft and Naxzaros deflected the spells that were fired towards one another. Both wizard's movements were so fast that their wands merely appeared as a blur. The ground in which both wizards stood on shook and cracks started to form as the intensity of the duel increased.
Both Naxzaros and Croft could be said to be equally matched when it came to the art of dueling, but it was apparent that Naxzaros, although injured was starting to wear down Croft who was much older than the dark wizard due to his youth. It was only Croft’s experience over the years from taking down dark creatures and dark wizards and witches that was keeping him in on an equal footing with Naxzaros for the time being.
Praestux Lee Shan who was knocked out by Naxzaros’ spell at the beginning of the duel with Naxzaros came around. Shan reached for his wand which was knocked out of his hand and proceeded to stand up and join the duel between Croft and Naxzaros.
Naxzaros was too pre-occupied in dueling Croft that he did not realise that Shan had come around and was approaching the dueling zone between the two wizards. Shan lifted his wand and cast a knockback spell towards Naxzaros. The knockback spell hurtled through the air and hit an unsuspecting Naxzaros in the chest. Naxzaros was forced of his feet and to the ground by the force of Shan’s spell, dazed by the force of the knockback spell.
“Shan, good to have you join the fight,” said a relieved Croft who was using the brief respite to catch his breath. “Where’s Lucia?”
“Good to be able to join the fight, sir,” replied Shan. “She’s still knocked out cold by Naxzaros’ spell.”
Naxzaros staggered to his feat, still dazed from Shan's knockback spell. There was anger in his eyes, his pale twisted face also appeared more twisted than usual. Naxzaros regained his composure before he waved his wand in the air and proceeded to cast a spell which shot out a stream of highly concentrated green electrical like energy towards Croft and Shan after letting out a loud thunderous scream. Croft and Shan replied Naxzaros’ spell with their own counter-spell. The energy streams from the two Praestux's wands and that of Naxzaros clashed in mid-air, producing an extremely blinding light that lit of up the night sky as the streams fought for dominance. Eventually after almost what seemed like forever, Naxzaros lost to Croft and Shan. Naxzaros' stream of energy was forced back into his wand, the force hurtling the dark wizard back as well as forcing his wand out from his hand. Naxzaros, still on the ground crawled over to his wand as he tried to reach it, but it was knocked further away from him by a push-back spell cast by Shan before he could reach it,
“It’s over Naxzaros,” said Croft as he and Shan approached the defeated dark wizard carefully and slowly, “surrender now and the court might go easy on you.” Although Naxzaros was disarmed, he was still extremely dangerous. Intelligence had noted that Naxzaros was proficient in the use of ancient magic and did not need his wand to cast magic. The two Praestux approached him slowly and carefully.
Naxzaros let out a maniacal laugh as he got to his feet. “You think I want your petty mercy? You think taking me in will end the Dark Circle and our plans to subjugate the other sentient creatures and rule this world and rule over them?” asked Naxzaros as he walked closer to the edge of the cliff. "No, no, it will not. What we are fighting for will never end. There will be always people like me. People who believe that we as the race that originally discovered how to harness magic should be using it to rule over them ! Not giving it to them ! Our ancestors were fools !" Naxzaros inched ever closer to the edge of the cliff.
“Don’t make another move Naxzaros,” ordered Shan as he readied his wand.
“No, no, the circle will continue,” said Naxzaros with an evil smile on his twisted and pale face as he made his way nearer to the edge of the cliff, “with or without me. The circle will not be broken !” shouted Naxzaros at the top of his voice before walking off the edge of the cliff.
“No !” said Croft as he cast a levitation spell to try and catch Naxzaros before he walked off the cliff, but the spell did not reach Naxzaros in time and he plunged down from the cliff and into the sea. Croft and Shan walked over to the edge of the cliff to see whether or not they could locate Naxzaros or his body.
“Do you think Naxzaros could have survived that fall?” asked Shan to Croft
Croft looked down at the cliff and saw the crashing of the waves against the cliff. “I have no idea,” replied Croft to Shan frankly. Naxzaros was one of the most skilled and powerful wizards of his generation, but no matter how powerful or skilled he was, he would not been have been able to penetrate a three layered anti-teleporting spell around the entire area. Let alone survive a fall from this height. Croft looked towards Shan, “Check on Lucia and make sure she’s fine,” ordered Croft. Shan nodded and ran off to where Lucia was lying unconscious to attend to her.
Croft then walked over to where Naxzaros’ wand was lying. He picked up the jet black ebony wand that was dirtied by the wet mud of the ground. It was a finely crafted wand, there were runic patterns that were intricately carved on the wand, however its beauty was somewhat dampened because of the mud and dirt that was on it. Croft could feel a dark aura emanating from the magnificently made wand. A powerful dark aura that Croft had not come across in all of his career as a hunter of dark beings and artefacts. Croft admired the finely crafted wand for a moment before placed it into one of his trench coat’s pocket and walking off to join Shan and Lucia . As he walked off to rejoin his two colleagues, the seasoned Vigilux did not notice a brief and faint flash of green light that emanated from the depths of the cliff.
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