The now defeated, and undead spirit Dimenyez was forced back into his own master's world. He was furious that he had been bested by his former pupil as well as some dragons.
How had he, the master of demonic spirits, be bested by a mere broken child, and a stupid dragon. The worst part was now he had to deal with his own master, and she would not like the fact that he had failed to bring Serenity to her.
"Damn it," he hissed as he took on his more corporeal form.
A loud booming voice interrupted his rant.
"Where is she?" A raven haired, gray skinned woman dressed in a black gown as well as black eyes appeared.
"My Lady," Dimenyez replied. "I apologize, but I was unable to retrieve her."
"I can see that you fool. I gave you that staff so you could control your demons, but even that was too much for you. I am getting tired of your failures. I have given you far more chances than most," she boomed.
"I am sorry my lady," Dimemyez said, bowing.
"You know in order to give Falizor his power we need that brat as well as her voice."
"I know my lady, but it seems that her power has grown, plus she has the aid of a rather powerful dragon."
"I see," she said simply. "Well if the problem is a dragon, perhaps we need to summon something stronger."
"What do you suggest?" Dimenyez asked his master.
Almara smiled, and reached for a bronze sculpture. "I suggest that we summon the creature that can kill that spirit dragon. He has done it twice, the third time will be the charm."
With that, she revealed a giant black onyx stone as well as a small black onyx stone. The large 60 foot statue had two twin curved horns…
The End?
Book 2 wilk be our next week.