Epliogue
A bright orange pattern of light surrounded Coronado’s wrists as he began to draw power to complete the most sacred ritual there was. He knew that even if this cost him his life, it had to be done. The bright orange pattern formed a strip and began to extend from his wrists and grow longer and longer and bigger and bigger until it reached the size necessary to trap the raw energy emitted from the Source. He grew more exhausted as his power depleted in big amounts and the strain began to take a toll on the most powerful wielder of his kind.
Almost fainting, the ring of power solidified around the Source, and with a blinding light trapped in the raw power. Even more strain was weighing on Coronado as the ring began to expand until it covered the spherical shape of the entire Source. He began to scream as his nose leaked with blood and flew out into the void in small bubbles of red liquid. He would not be able to bear this strain for much longer.
I’m doing this for you my dear daughter, you shall be AVENGED!
His whole being snapped as he willed the spell to be completed with the whole of his will and strength. His body began to heat up as he began to glow a bright red color.
It was done
