Damon took a small step forward, but he suddenly felt Ranar's hand gripping tightly onto one of his wings. He stopped, and the madness swirling within him seemed to subside slightly. He turned around and looked at her, seeing the fear still lingering in her golden eyes.
"It will be alright," he whispered.
Then he turned toward one of the shadow drones.
"Escort them out of the city."
"Wait, what about Fat Bear and the others?" Ric asked, remembering the children they had traveled with.
Damon paused for a moment before giving a small nod.
"Find them and get them out of the city."
Several shadow drones immediately flew into the air in search of the children. Ric and Ranar followed them, while a large number of shadow drones surrounded them to ensure their safety. The rest charged toward the bloodthirsty residents of the city.
