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  1. The fox burns the winds trying to bind it. With a final, deafening roar, a beam of silver fire shoots out from its mouth and towards Nath, who vanishes as he pops into his mindscape. The beam shoots past Nath and out of the fox's sphere of influence, turning into a harmless light ray. Psyder peeks out from behind his barrier. "Attack!" he calls, and a rain of shadowy assaults precipitates on the silver vulpine.
  2. "Certainly," replied Jack. "How many of you are coming?"
  3. The overload of cursed letters caused an overflow in the loading area.
  4. Jack saw Jay first. He waved hello as he approached on his hover vehicle.
  5. Nath's words were lost in the powerful roar rippling from the fox's mouth as it gathered energy for a fatal strike. "If he keeps talking, he will die," said Psyder matter-of-factly, increasing the volume of his words so that Herate could hear them. "I do not think the creature is even listening to him anymore." -- Off to the side - where no one was looking - Jeffery, Ashley, and Decrin emerged from a fading cloud of shadow.
  6. The letter in question was not exactly a common one.
  7. Jared shrugged indifferently. "I think I saw a stable out back. Maybe there's a horse there."
  8. "I remember those promises," hissed the fox. "Same as you promised us an eternity ago. I was a fool to believe you then, as much as you were a fool to betray us. But at least one of us has grown wiser." It's eyes glow brighter, silver color pushing inwards on Nath's bubble of reality. It opens its mouth, light gathering at the back of its throat as it prepares the most powerful of its attacks. "Traitor," it roars, its fury returned in full. "Apparently not," said Psyder dryly.
  9. "Nope," said Byron. "Betty's birthday brownies are baked black."
  10. Silver fire melts to orange and then to nothing as it passes over the glowing figure. The fox pauses, fear catching it in its tracks. Yes... it remembers this being. Remembers standing in a field of burning flowers, surrounded by five united against it. And this one... yes, this was their leader. The one with the Key of Binding, the one who said the words that would ensnare it for an eternity. For a moment, it shrinks back. And then... then it remembers more. It remembers the color of the flowers as they burned... orange and red and blue. Wrong colors. Not silver. Silver was of the fox, of the world it created with its presence. It knew that fire should be silver, should act as water or air or light, and obeyed it completely. For it, these things were true. But the Binder had known they were not. And reality had followed him. As it did now- the silver flames turning to orange in his presence. Only in his presence. The fox felt a feeling of apathy wash over it, dulling its anger. Its eyes dimmed slightly, and it ceased its fire as Nath approached. The fox narrows its eyes. "You offer me safety?" it hisses. "A world of my own? Enemies to burn?"
  11. The fox hissed, spraying a jet of gleaming liquid silver that burned with the fury of the stars. It streamed around Herate as her forcefield deflected it. Herate could see the fox better now, its shimmering eyes glowing with incandescent fury. It did not look like a beast capable of being calmed.
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