Mira sliced her wings through the stuffy air. Thin slates of ice slides through the sky and hit the little phantom. The phantom fell down to the brush below. Phantoms by the hundreds keep comming. They appear from the clouds, the canopy, the surrounding mountains, every where. The shear size of the group of phantoms was overwhelming. She looked over at her brother.

He was already set a flame like a phyoenix. Opening his jaws wide, he breathes fire and burns several phantoms. The phantoms imidiatly fall to the ground and are as quickly replaced by more phantoms.

Mira turned her attention to a mob of phantoms emerging from a tunnel in the mountain. She holds her wings over her head while the chaotic ice ball starts its wild spinning.

She turned her head again to face Deiago.

"Deiago! The mountain!" She shouted at the top of her lungs.

Deiago turned to look at the mountain. He nodded to Mira and dashed off towards the mountain tunnel.The brood of phantoms followed him.

Mira shot the ice above the tunnel at the top of the mountain. Rocks tumbled down ontop of hundreds of phantoms. Deiago darted and spun to avoid the toppling boulders. He safely steered out of danger.

The other phantoms had let to attend to something else.

Deiago flew up to Mira and concluded "They lost interest in us... that's odd."

Mira looked over the horizon to try to see the phantom's destination.

"They are headed towards mom and dad! We have to go help them! Common Deiago!" Mira flapped her wings and flew towards her parents with her brother right behind her.