From the flames emerged a massive armored warrior, forged of molten shadow and blazing cracks.
"I am Drakhar, Fifth of the Seven."
Unlike Morvane, he wasted no time.
He swung a flaming blade, cleaving through mountainside villages instantly.
Silver Eyes whispered, "He feeds on destruction itself."
Drakhar pointed his weapon at Kaito.
"War recognizes war."
Kaito stepped forward.
"You want battle?"
Drakhar's laugh shook the earth.
"I want annihilation."
And charged.