Killahbui pointed at the figure of Yoozepode and asked, "Who is that?"
"His name is Yoozepode." replied Metalbolt, smiling.
Yoozepode cursed underneath his breath. "If I ever die again, I want one of you four to kill me for good!"
Valux, Eritha, Metalbolt, and Killahbui laughed a bit, but stopped when they saw a bone-chilling sight behind Yoozepode.
Yoozepode turned around and saw it, the picture of a war fit to never end. Titans of Frost, Flame, Bolts, Earth, and Water were moving slowly behind black dragons who knew no name, no home; burdened by the dark figures who rode their backs and slowed by the frail soldiers who strode before them, seeking fortune from the one they hunted: Yoozepode...
"Do we stay and fight?" asked Metalbolt.
"We are clearly outnumbered." Said Killahbui.
"Yoozepode, what do you-... He's gone!" exclaimed Metalbolt.
And Yoozepode had truly gone, over the clouds to fight off the bloodthirsty fiends that lusted to kill him.
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