Amidst the darkness the all that could be seen was the bright glowing ice blue eyes of the metallic dragon that were aimed at the luminous tower. Its lower levels all lit up in a vibrant yellow beneath a large pulsating blue sphere. The tower stood beside a white light, a human shaped object, the same style of white yellow, but its blue details barely visible as it was drained of energy. “Storm tower attack Y-Dragon Head” said the AI in a slurred speech pattern with its single crimson lens twitching randomly. “Michel” shouted Cole, deeply concerned for his safety. “Don’t lie to me” he shouted.