You Were The Chosen One

King Magnus stands tall on the ground, his scales shiny in the evening Sun. A dead look is being given across him. Illicitus flies above the ground, his wings all flap in unison as he is looking down on King Magnus. "You really think you have a shot against me, boy? I am King. You are nothing. I'll just kill you and start a new." King Magnus says. "All this bloodshed, for what father? All the innocent people you've killed. The Royals. My own god damn mother... How much more blood do you need to be splitted till you are satisfied?" Illicitus responds. King Magnus smirks with steam coming out of his nose he then takes off, straight up into the sky. Illicitus quickly follows. It's a chase off, King Magnus keeps gaining more and more space away from Illicitus then he stops. Dead in his tracks. He turns around and grabs Illicitus by his throat as he flies into him. Stopping him dead in his tracks. Illicitus being caught off guard is then hit with a bolt of lightning. King Magnus had been charging this up while flying. It is a point blank shot directly in the face. A loud boom occurs, the body goes limp, smoke is rising from Illicitus's face. Then suddenly as the smoke clears the body tenses up, Illicitus shooting a beam of pure unrestrained energy into King Magnus's face. He lets go off his grip. Illicitus then slaps him with his tail, pushing back. They float in front of each other standing off. King Magnus's bronze scales seem to be almost melting, not by much though. "How much do you need...?" Illicitus asks. "As much that is needed. You weak, pathetic child, you stand no chance against me." King Magnus response. Illicitus then charges, letting out a deep roar. Going into the chest of King Magnus, when he gets the chance King Magnus bits into the flesh of Illicitus. Purple blood spills from the body. King Magnus then claws at the child, knocking him down and back. King Magnus then shoots a blast, the lightning arcing towards Illicitus hitting his top left wing. A hole is then put through the wing. Illicitus roars in pain. He makes the move to fly to the ground, he lands, trying to take a breath. King Magnus follows, coming down with all his force. Illicitus then is pummeled into the ground forming a crater, a very wide and very deep crater. The mountains that once were are no more, all that stand are the ones around the crater. King Magnus stands tall on top of the battered body, he grabs a wing. The top right wing of Illicitus is then ripped off, completely. A loud, deep roar comes from Illicitus while the maniacal laughter of King Magnus happens. "You underwhelming, useless child. You can't win. Not against me. You will die like your good for nothing mother." King Magnus says while slightly laughing. Illicitus fighting back tears, punches the king while rolling his legs up to kick him. King Magnus is launched back. Illicitus getting up, blood gushing from his body. King Magnus slowly gets up to face his child. Another standoff ensues. They both charge breathes. They shoot. Lightning arcing to meet pure raw energy, they collide. The beams falter back and forth till finally King Magnus makes his move. He stops shooting, slipping to the right. The beam of energy slides past him as he flies head first straight into the chest of Illicitus. Illicitus starts profusely coughing blood till finally life leaves him. King Magnus then raises his body on top of his horns, something he learned from his foe, The Drakon.