Where Faith Is Placed

  Draven was glad when Nova got out of the area. That way he didn't have to pay attention to her. He didn't have to hold back and their fight escalated. By escalated, he meant that if a mortal creature came anywhere close they were going to die simply from the rebound of ability and magic. The clash was intense and the roadway was destroyed, gouging was in the ground. 

Even when he'd been younger and helped fight he didn't remember it being like this. Then again he'd had help. It hadn't just been him facing his possible executioner. It was fast and fierce, both in the air and on the ground. Each time that Draven let out a blast of light it dissolved the parts that looked like appendages. However this entity kept managing to bring them back. He needed to get to that third eye.