Genesis
The creature made a loud, screeching sound, a piercing shriek that blasted in my ears, an agonizing sound of agony and defiance.
Creatura ad quos eieci te de his realm. Sit ignes usque ad vos enim ultra tibi! I repeated the chant, my voice gaining strength, resonating with newfound power. The sky darkened ominously, a brooding purple, as a flash of lightning descended, a jagged bolt, to strike the spot beside the creature, electrifying the air. I saw Cree holding on to a terrified Ms. Forrester, his mouth moving, but I didn't hear what he said, his words lost in the roaring wind and the creature’s screams.
Creatura ad quos eieci te de his realm. Sit ignes usque ad vos enim ultra tibi. IMPERI