Davis walked down a dark starewell
//Davis. //
Davis stepped down off of the last step heading towards a room at the end of the hall.
'Whos calling me.' He wondered sliently, as he continued to walk down the long path.
//Davis//
"Whos there" he called
//Davis//
By time he reached the thrown room, he was quite aware that he was being watched. As he entered the room, at the end of the room was (of course) a throne. It was large in size and looked even larger from what sat on it, which was a small little boy
//Davis//
"Cody!" Davis yelled surprised.
The boy opened his eyes
"Davis you have to get out of here before- aaaaaaaaaaah" Cody clutched his head.
//Davis//
He sat up again eyes glowing a remarkable blood red.
"Now it is time for your demise" He raised his hand and a fireball appeared before his open palm.
"Die!" He screamed throwing the fireball right at his target.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"