Zeb Ya

Script

Voice: Your gifts precede you... my young disciple.

Zeb: *turns around*

*a shadow of Zemus appears*

Zeb: *looks absolutely terrified* YOU!

Zemus: I will never perish... As long as there is evil... in the hearts of people... *The shape grows larger.. and grins.. with a nice fangy teethy smile*

Zeb: *stumbles back and raises his hands blasting Zemus with every spell he knows in desperation -- Fire... Ice... Lightning...*