When Serenity pulled on the sheath, it slowly began to slide down, revealing a dark, red, sword. The sheathe fell to the ground and the sword appeared to be swirling like pools of blood. A dark light shot up from it and encompassed Serenity. She could feel the burn and rage of the light. It seemed angry. Serenity gripped the sword tighter and she felt a burst inside of her chest. A warm light began flowing around her, beating against the dark light on the sword. Her shoulder wounds from the lightning were pulsating with pain and her blood continued to drip down from it. She began to think of her friends below and was wondering if they were okay. She thought of how Josh refused to leave her side and remembered the desperation in Leon’s eyes when she told him to go. She thought of Alex and D
