Wrath of the Alvida

It was midnight, and the island of Faera Province was resting peacefully under the shining stars. Until a loud roar was heard.

Bryn was the first one up, running quickly as she headed towards the bell tower. She climbed it swiftly, and was successful in sounding it. As she was climbing down, she saw a giant thing lumbering towards her.

The other classes arrived just in time to see the bell tower toppled on the floor, broken in splinters. "Where's Bryn?" Taylor cried.

"Look! She's fighting the ... whatever it's called." Crystal yelled back.

"An Alvida. It's a type of water dragon thingy." Aden muttered.

"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go help Bryn!" Shiina said as she started running towards the large creature.

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