His fist tightend and called the order of the Ancient's, not for wisdom, not for help, but to call them to aid him.
All before him stood, Shenroo of Healing, Ice of Water, Dereck of Fire, Shardoe of the Shadow's, and yet even the newest Master had shown up, Concise of Seeing.
The eyes of the caller laid upon her with interest, but he ignored the feeling. "I want you all to destroy Callen,"
he hissed, his eyes shown great blood lust, glaring down at the 5.
Shenroo was the first to speak, his fist raised. "We would NEVER, Callen is our home and was once yours." he pointed to this man of 53; his shaggy black hair puffed up, covering his right eye.
The man laughed with evil, his intents not one to bewiddled. "Oh, if only you knew who I had to take to hear those words."
yanking besides someone of there middle age, his red bloodshot eyes barely open; he looked to tired to even tell what was going on.
Ice raised her head up with wide eyes. "Why would you harm Sky?" she hollered, harming others was one of the woman's most weak spot. She raised her hand but before she could summon her element, she was swung to the ground by Dereck.
"Do not fight him just yet!" he hissed in a whisper.
"What are you two talking about?" Sand demanded to know. Dereck looked over toward him, a snear on his face. "Nothing."
he answered. Sand glared back, shaking his head.
Now, the never Master stood there, confused; not able to see what was really going on, though her dull crimson eyes were open. Her hearing caught it all.
Sand raised his hand. "Now, if you do not comply, I already have the Dragon's under my control." one step a head,
he smirked.
Shardoe lifted his head to those words. "There are four you have not. Darklin, Crinder, Kaliko and Maka." he said,
with those words spoke, Sand grabbed his neck. "Tell me who controls them. His eyes wide, he did,
his black staff to his side. "You will never be able to control them without Leea's staff or Hannah's sword."
he looked to the others, there eyes wide.
Shenroo was the only one not surprised by this, Shardoe was one to always talk when threatend.
As the talking went on, things on Callen began to take turns for the worse.