"I am not a killer," Simeon repeated as a massive spell had formed above him, resting on his index finger, "I am NOT A KILLER! Supreme Tome, Death of Magic!" The spell slammed into the floor and a massive detonation was created, ripping the leaves from the trees then their roots from the ground. The grass dried out and the street lamps crumpled like weak pieces of paper. Simeon was unaffected by the shockwave. Glass of the few buildings in the park shattered as the tiles lifted from the rooves. Crayne dug his claws into the floor the resist the blast, "You won't die completely, you will only partially die."
