Ezekiel
There was something adorable about watching his "big sis" at work. Floods, thunder, lightning, it was a showcase of power the likes normal people wouldn't even dream of. If dragon kind was meant to rule the pitiful children called humans, what better proof than this?
Looking down with pity and contempt, he stood over the great clouds looming over the prison. He rubbed his forehead, blushing a little remembering the scandalous deed Oryuu inflicted on his forehead and smiled.
"Humans... As if hiding behind walls was not sad enough, you stoop as low as to bind your own brethren in cages."
Magic circles and words of ancient power appeared on the sky. Surrounded by magical formulas that blotted the entire city block within little Russia, he released a dark energy that ate away at the light of day, turning the district into a true night. This great darkness began to eat at the ambient magic energy, as if it had a life and mind of its own, slowly melting the magic binds that protected this prison. No... Absorbing it, ripping it from the source and grinding it into nothing.
"Walls sicken me." And so, the great evil star stretched his wings and descended down the prison like a dark comet. As soon as he hit the roof, dark miasma erupted from his touch and melted the stone and metal that split the prison from the outside world. Once he breached the inside, the end would begin.
