There was a fire in his heart.
A raging inferno that threatened to tear him apart from the inside.
All because of one wretched human.
Damon.
And yet…
The one consumed by this overwhelming rage was not the colossal dragon that blotted out the sky, its shadow swallowing the world whole.
No.
It was the tiny speck before it.
The elf it sought to crush.
Kadelas.
Kadelas gritted his teeth as space around him shattered like fragile glass. Cracks tore through reality itself, spewing fire and molten lava into the void before the world struggled to mend itself, stitching existence back together under the strain of the dragon's claws.
His mind burned with a single thought.
Damon.
He could already imagine it.
That bastard had gone out of his way to find a dragon… just to send it after him.
Kadelas had been among those who voted to send Damon on that secret expedition to the Demon Continent. The chance of death had been high.
His wife had warned him.
