[b]Lux Harken[/b]

Six year old Filliae sobbed as she uselessly tried to dig her mother out of the pile of fallen masonry. People were screaming nearby and the air was thick with powdered morter from damaged and destroyed buildings. Through it all the little girl scrabbled at what was trapping her mommy. They had to get away from this scarry place and go find daddy, Filliae was terrified and she wanted to go to the zoo. Mommy and daddy had promised they would take her to the zoo.

The little girl's mother desperately tried to push her daughter away, to tell her to run. To flee as fast as her little legs could take her and not look back. Instead all she could do was look on in despair as the shadowy monster that had sent her husband flying seconds earlier turned to the two of them. As it sent one jagged and whispy arm rocketing forward the mother did her best to pull her young child against her and closed her eyes.

"Light Make: Citadel!"

A voice filled with rage and power called out and almost immediately a low thud eminated from somewhere nearby, golden light begining to shine through her eyelids. Slowly the young mother opened her eyes, wondering why they were not dead yet. Once she caught sight of her surroundings though, they flew open in shock. Surrounding the pair was a series of semitransparent walls that eminated the soft light that bathed them. The monster was in the middle of withdrawing a step as if to examine what was sepperating it from it's prey.

From slightly farther down the street Lux Harken looked upon the scene. One hand held out before him, a result of his casting while the other trembled as it held onto an empty hilt. It was not fear that caused the tremble though. No, raw fury filled his mind at the moment. Fury directed solely at the dark beast and whoever had called it.