House; Tower

The ‘Zombie's and ‘Ghost's quickly arose, their souls being the only things ‘Visible'.

There were ‘Skeleton's and ‘Bat’s.

3 skeletons and 4 bats to be exact.

To avoid damage, the skeletons' bones collapsed, and as for the large bats, they dispersed into thousands of bats, reforming into the skies back into their original form, seeming to be unaffected much.

Some were a bit smaller because some bats did indeed get caught in the winds and got destroyed, however since the bats were not destroyed completely, the mini bats left no souls.

After the ‘Darkness Souzenroku' passed, some bones took shape in front of the ‘Dark Obelisk’.

The other 2 bats spread back into the thousands of miniature bats and tried to swarm around the ‘Entrance', and if anyone got caught in the ‘Maelstrom' of ‘Bat's, they would begin to ‘Drain’ the ‘Creative Energy' and ‘Life Energy' away.

Well, the Nytozins were surrounded, to say he least. However, there were a few who decided to ‘Fight’ before giving up all hope and running for it.

A Mage calmly drew his rod again and spoke more incantations.

Nytozin: "Oh, do give it up... Ridiculous pile of rubble."

Nimbly bending completely backwards, a ‘Summoner' ornately and swiftly carved an elaborate symbol on a ‘Ghoul's torso, using several reverences to stars. It was the pictoral incantation for a ‘Spellbreak', which would normally counter an energy source headed towards him. Coming straight from the ‘Ghoul's body, the spell's only source was alchemic; its body turned into the spell's catalyst and the ‘Ghoul’ became a ‘Familiar’ to the ‘Summoner’.

The blitz of Nytozins charged straight towards the ’Tower', headed for its dead center.