Oblitewraith
As it strode past the strongest of our towers and our most formidable guards, it tottered, as if swayed by a great gust. The cracked glass at its center began to burn, and a low metallic rumbling sounded. Eerie lightning spewed from its form, tearing apart the grounds around it. Then it suddenly disappeared, as if into one of the newly created pits.
© 2021 Kelly Ishikawa