LOSC chapter 17

Story by dragonmaster91 on SoFurry

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LOSC:The New Guardians Part 17

The roar of the battle rages outside of the tower while Shadowheart growls circling at the dark wolf, who just smirks at him. "heh over your dead body huh? Well if you have a death wish then...DIE!." Shadowfang states firing a blast of arcane energy from the spear's tip hitting shadowheart but the shadow dragon's body had turned into a smoke like mist dissipating, only to have his body reform above and behind the wolf smashing Shadowfang in the head with his tail blade's blunt side, knocking Fang into the wall on his left. Recovering He spu firing the spear again but it only hit the shadow dragon's copy, allowing Shadowheart to firing off a shadow wind into the wolf blasting him through the wall behind him and into the stair well.

Shadowfang bounces off the stair twice before landing harshly on a landing. Shadow walking to the flight of stairs over Shadowfang, Shadowheart snarls at Shadowfang. "not as easy as you thought it would be huh wolf?" Shadow growls causing Fang to chuckle as he stood up on his fractured leg, his breathing labored due to his broken rib, "indeed not...I wasn't expecting my armor to be useless in this fight." he states grinning. With out another word shadowheart tried to walk behind the wolf again but anticipating the dragon's move Fang blasted Shadowheart back up a flight of stairs smashing him into the wall over him, "But your predictable Dragon." Fang says walking up towards Shadowheart charging the spear with more of his magic and fires it at Shadowheart blasting him and the wall standing behind him. Coughing up blood from the hits Shadowheart tried to stand up as Shadowfang stood over the young dragon spear head leveled with an eye, "now die." Fang says charging the spear to fire it.

As the spear charged time seemed to slow for the shadow dragon, and his body moved on it's own and sliced through the spear's shaft with his tail blades. Before hitting the wolf with a shadow wind blasting him into the generator's chamber before it blew. The resulting blast blew off the entire top of the tower destroying the generator allowing the dragons to use their elements again, and when that happened they pushed the dark forces back insanely quick. It wasn't long until the dark army was at square one. But a smoking body would soon cause a frenzy as Shadowfang's smoldering corpse landed among his forces. Causing some of his army to dessert as ordered by another commander, and the rest went into a rage and stormed with renewed vigor.

At the same time Shafang flew from the tower Shadowheart had been blasted off the tower as well stunned while he tumbled through the air trying to get his wings back under him and take flight. But he can't as his body spun more due to his flailing. Making things worse for him...Until the eclipse's power kicked in. His heart giving a loud thump Shadowheart's tattoos glowed bright red and seemed to converge on his red right eye, as he vanishes reappearing in the middle of warfang causing the moons' shadow to start rippling with streaks of shadow element making the battle stop. Grunting with slight pain Shadowfang stood up as his tattoos began to crawl down his body while his eyes and mouth leaked out smoke like shadow elemental energies, as the tattos reached the bottom of his neck Shadow began screaming in pain as they ppassed over the rest of his body quickly marking him fully. But that wasn't what he was screaming about. His body began to grow, his horns had suddenly increased in length, while his body grew as well, though it sounded like he was breaking down instead of growing. Hisz tails blades had even trippled in length while gaining a serrated edge on all three of the blades, but he was son standing there panting, while his tattoo leaked out shadow elemental energies.

Once his body had finished Shadowheart lifted up his head both eyes glowing. The left was glowing entirely golden while the right glowed red, while his tattos pulsed with his every heart beat. Flying up into the air shadowfang sped far faster than normal once he was at the right height the shadow dragon roars loudly causing the shadow under him to ripple more, before suddenly shadow blades shot up from the ground killing hundreds of the dark army's soldiers before he suddenly smashed into the center of the army causing a massive explosion of shadow element killing even more wile the Lunar shadow seemed to come alive, with red eyes, and seemed to feed on the creatures they looked at. Screams of horror echoed trough he air as a slaughter began in front of warfang...painting the ground wet with red from the dark army's blood. Shadowheart was also cutting down enemies left and right as his mind had become like a feral beasts killing any who threatened his home. An ape commander threw a spear at him only to find Shadowheart's paw grabbing the top of his head and crushed it gouging out his eyes in the process. Dead efore he could scream Shadowheart threw the ape into a pack of routing apes who died from slicing shadow wind shredding them before they even knew that they had died. The dark army brke ranks and routed due to the horrors of a eclipse powered Shadowheart ripping them apart and feeding his shadows with their life force. As they ran the sun would shine again as the moons finally started to pass. Once the first rays of light had hit Shadowheart the tattoos retreated back to his head, while his eyes returned to normal and rolled up into his head while Shadowheart tipped over passing out. His body staying like it was when the ecllipse gave him the gigantic boost in power. It had finally made his body grow into the natural size he should have been...he was no longer a runt.

Though still in a state of shock at what happened, it had became clear that they had won the battle...but the guardians wondered if this was a start of another war with the remnants of the dark armies.

While warfang recovered another dragon grins in triumph, "finally we have the dragon we need." He states looking at the unconscious form of Shadowheart laying on the ground through a scrying crystal.