Summary
Xiao fell to his knees. Indarias. Bosacious. Menogias. Bonanus. They were gone. He would never see his friends-no, his family-ever again. They were gone. He looked up at the sky, with its red glow and spear-like clouds pointed towards him, and let out an agonized scream of his own. Tears burned his eyes and flooded down his face, reflecting the light of the slowly dying fires...