Summary overall: Crow hunts devourer in crow-fall hears about the coming inferno Enya hunting dryads outside of crow-fall next hunt will be the crow (supposedly named after the city he plagues) Enya enters crow-fall finds crow (crow exclaims she shouldn't have come here) The fight begins even match (crows home turf) as insults are being thrown both begin to realise they want the same thing at this point a fallen appears drawn by the twos magic potential The fight is just beginning can they spare the city (both reveal who they are ) Chapter1 Page 1 Panel 1: city of crow fall Page2 Panel 1: crow close up Panel 2: crow approaching Page 3 Panel 1: devourer over victim Panel 2: devourer-so they sent a crow Panel 3: crow-I am the crow Panel 5: devourer-that's impossible you can't be the only one- a single man couldn't defend an entire city Page 4: Panel 1: crow- how wrong you are Panel 2: devourer - if that's the case -your like us Panel 3: devourer ( wicked smile )- your a monster Page 5: Panel 1: crow- yes your half right at least Panel 2: but I fight for the humans Panel 3: devourer- why are you killing us -crow- this world belongs to the humans and you hunt them for sport - crow- your driving them to extinction Panel 4: and I can't allow that Page 6: Panel 1: devourer-what gives you the right to decide the fate of this world Panel 2: crow- I don't have the right - but you won't stop me Panel 3: devourer- your right I can't Panel 4: - but there's an inferno coming - and not even you can stop her Panel 5: devourer(lunges Page 7 Panel 1: -devourer (reveals true form) Page 8 Panel 1:crow- (easily parries) Panel 2: crow- what inferno -devourer-(laughs) she'll burn the city to the ground Page 9 Panel1: crow - I'm not playing games Panel2: devourer lunges -crow- chops of tendril Panel 3: devourer- you try so hard but you won't be able to protect your city - I pity you crow Page 10 Panel 1: crow- Page 11 Page 12 Page 13 Page 14 Page 15 Page 16 Page 17 Page18 Page 19 Page20

The forest of Nern lay in silence. It was a large hollow silence created from the absence of noise. If there were birds they would have sung a Wonderful medley that would have filled the air and danced through the trees, or at least added something to the echoing quiet. If there had been any wind it would have whispered through the trees leaving its impression on the leaves and the branches allowing them to rustle and groan. If there were people ... Well there were no people there were non of these things,therefore with no other option the silence lingered and grew . A young girl approached the Forrest with caution. She moved with a grace that no dancer could hope to match. Her hair was red. red as a flame, it danced flickering as a candle does almost emitting a light . In contrast to this her eyes were a green so deep no light could escape them, they were almost black. they were eyes that come from knowing many things, things that no girl as young in appearance as her could possibly know. Aware of her purpose she entered the Forrest dragging her oversized sword behind her like a great anchor.