It was quiet night in the forest. Although it was cloudless the moon wasn't out. The silence made it eerie since not even the nocturnal animals were out or making any noise. There was a sudden dark red flash of light that illuminated the area for a brief moment. Suddenly the sounds of a fight could be heard echoing. A lone figure dressed in all black ducked behind a tree.
"It's much stronger this time around," he said to himself. "I have a feeling I'm going to need help to defeat it. And I think it's going to take all of us this time as well."
A sudden loud roar interrupted his thoughts. There was another dark red flash right before the figure took off running again. When he glanced over his shoulder he saw a red ball of the creature's energy coming straight for him. Just before it hit him, the figure dove into the shadows and vanished. Being the Shadow Wielder definitely has its advantages, but he knew he didn't have the strength to face the creature alone this time. Emerging from the tops of the trees, he sprouted black wings and flew off. Luckily, he wasn't the only one who had unique abilities and knew who the others were and how to find them.