Unferth glided towards me, his feet not even touching the ground. I looked around for a place to run, but there was nowhere to go. I pulled out my dragon dagger, poised and ready for an attack.

"Taste Vengeance!" Elgiva screamed, as she ran towards him with crossbow in hand ready for the attack, her lunar spell going off at the flames around her.

She shot the first bolt, her Ruby tipped bolt draining Unferth's health a bit, but he turned around and shot a ball of energy at Elgiva, landing square in her chest sending her flying across the now flamed cavern.

"That tickled" He exclaimed, "Now, let me show you what I can really do, and this time, a mere mortal will not escape."

What did he mean, this time? Was that what happened with Sir Prysin? How was it Prysin was able to escape?

I looked around, searching for some kind of answer, and then I saw something. Unferth's exposed chest, with what looked like the Dragonkin symbol. I had an idea, but I had to distract Unferth. He was charging up for what looked like a massive storm, raging inside, with what looked like as fire, energy, and ice. Every second it was getting larger. I ran over to Elgiva and whispered in her ear so that he didn't hear, and I looked back at him to see if he had notice, but he hadn't. Lucky.

"Unferth!!" I yelled, no echo this time. "Why not fight me without the help of your immortal powers?"

He didn't move from his spot, still charging his energy.

"Ha!" He laughed sarcastically, "Why would I waste my time. I might as well destroy you and your friend now"

"Because, this just shows how cowardly you are"

The tension in his face tightened as I said the word coward. I knew I was getting to him.

"COWARD?!" He yelled "YOU THINK I, THE GREAT UNFERTH, IS A COWARD?"

The energy in him was slowly decreasing, and he started to walk towards me.

"That's right, you're a coward. Only using your fullest power to fight, what ever happened to ol' fashion sword fights?"

He was about half way to me when he stopped. Holding out his hand, palm up. Electric sparks started to shoot out, and a blade started to form. I noticed the blade. Dark Light, powerful against the demon race. How did he acquire such a sword?

"Have it your way, kid"

He raised the sword, ready for the attack. Still watching his exposed chest, I yelled at Elgiva. "NOW!"

She raised her crossbow, aimed it for a direct shot, and fired her last diamond bolt, the effect of the bolt shattered against his chest. His body started to glow, and I knew what was happened. The armour piercing bolt had destroyed the seal. The flames surrounding us became smaller now.

"AAARRRRGGG" Unferth screamed in agony. His body starting to crack and glow with the power of the diamond bolts effect. He started to deteriorate, and with his last breath, he muttered "I….will….be……..back."

The flames were now completely gone, and I could see the giant cave again, but the King was nowhere in sight.

"Elgiva…"

"Nova…."

We stared at each other for a few minutes, before realising we should get the fuck outta here.

"Lets go" I said "I don't wish to be in here any longer."

She nodded in agreement and we both walked over to the level and one by one we pull. Leaving the cave. Leaving the place where we had seen the greatest evil. But one thing was for sure, that wasn't the last time we would see Unferth.

**Back in the cave**

Two robed figures appeared in the center of the room. The first robed figure spoked.

"Well, well, well." His voice was raspy and hoarse. "Looks like we have some new candidates for our troupe. Prysin was too weak to surpass Unferth…but these kids, they have great power. Zaros, we will need them, and it will be your job to bring them to the side of the Zamorakians. Test them if you must, to make sure they are the true ones."

"Yes sir" Said the second figure, Zaros. "I must test them again. Much harder then this one. And I got the perfect idea. I will see you again, Sir Icthlarin. "

And with his last words, Zaros disappeared, leaving Icthlarin standing alone in the cave, and before he left, he let out the one last word.

"Fool."