Two ginormous figures.. Each one of them belonging to a superior species in the existence of this world. Both figures filled half of this battleground among the mangled, burnt flesh and broken bones of Kahn's subordinates.
All of them were dead.. whether it was Omega, Blackwall, Ronin, Ceril & Oliver. Not a single one of them survived and were brutally killed by this magma drake. Those who were the most loyal to him had already done their best to fight by his side and gave their lives to protect him.
But now, the only being who stood in between him and the inevitable death was this gigantic Basilisk who hadn't even acknowledged Kahn as its master.
HISSSS!!!
