As Maliki descended with the body of the nighthawk there was a bright flash of light and he vanished.
Bisin looked down, "What the hell?" He looked over and noticed the nighthawk bombarding the druids barrier. "Of my heritage, I bring you protection." Bisin, like Daerth was a fire wielder, however his fire magic was the complete opposite of his brothers. He held his katal towards the druids fortress. A circle of flame encompassed it, frying the nighthawk that tried to enter. There was a screech from behind him and he felt a sharp pain in his left wing, suddenly it wouldn't respond. With a massive roar he turned and swiped the head of the bird clean off before he began to plummet. Grabbing onto the body of the bird he pushed it beneath him and closed his eyes, hoping it would break the fall.
As the stranger neared the fray he reached into his pocked, closing his eyes he threw a fist full of beads into the air and drew his gunblade, listening to the sound as the beads bounced off the feathers of the nighthawk he raised his blade to the sky, firing three shots three birds fell to the ground, he opened his eyes and saw Bisin falling towards the earth, replacing the sword on his back he began running towards the fight.
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Take my hand and venture into the darkness. In the shadows I'll show you wonders beyond your wildest dreams. Don't be afraid, for I am the Night. And I will always keep you safe.
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