Last Stand| Carter, Grayson, Hailey, Marcus.
He was able to pull himself away from the situation he was in, allowing a vortex of air allow him to lift himself, his legs beyond in pain but he would refuse to let it show. Carter had to stop Grayson, seeing him try to get away. He yelled out, allowing fire to be sent in front of him, making him turn and using the opportunity, and making the earth become sinkable before trapping his legs. âGrayson, you will be stopped now.â his voice booming as he stays afloat in the air. âMarcus.â he asked, needing his assistance. Although Carter wanted to end the manâs life, it would be too easy for the damage heâs done to everyone. He allowed his arms, to move in the movement, hoping Marcus would follow, they needed get rid of his corrupted power, he bent the water that was from the plants and surrounded grayson, seeing the wolf struggle.
The hybrid looked forward, seeing the wolf begin to flee, he had to regain his composure slightly. Saraya taking over mustâve been taxing on energy for him. He soon, see the wolf jump back and soon saw him sink and get caught dead in his tracks. Seeing the druid, who was generally surprised by his power. Hearing the druid loud and clear, and seeing the glowing flow of the water surround Grayson, he looked behind at Hailey. He wasnât as mastered as the other druid, his eyes glowing red, and then changing to the druidâs white glow. He attempted to gather water but was unable to. He sighed, focusing, looking up at Carterâs hand movement that seemed to flow. He cleared his mind and followed the same pattern, letting it flow as now more water surrounded Grayson, beginning to glow, and making the wolf glow. Following Carterâs gesture he moved.Â
Grayson felt himself feel a change. Seeing his body glow, a warming light came through him as he roared, feeling the piece of the talisman fall out his body, and it disappeared, feeling his body revert back, as he kneeled, holding his own body. He felt himself fall backward, feeling his mind blank, his brain a blank canvas as he couldn't form a thought, he was too weakened. "No." he breathed out, knowing they'd come for him and do the worse imaginable.Â

















