Somewhere just near the edge of Fiore laid a small village. This village's inhabitants lived in fear of a small dark mage group who'd set up shop. The group had very little ties to the dark army, but still had lots of pull due to the lack of official guilds to come stop them. But the small guild's reign would soon come to an end. For today as they planned a public execution as a show of power they would be taken down. Their brutality and violence would be met with just that.
"All of you idiots should know by now the consequences of retaliating against us!" The so called leader shouted. The small guild of twenty stood at the sides as he remained on a podium with the victim chained to the ground his head hung in what seemed to be fear. His blonde hair draped over his face hiding any sort of expression which might be made out. "This brat tried to play hero and this is what he gets!" He added as he finally held up his large blade ready to swing down. "Any last words runt?" The man asked.
"Nah. I'm just waiting for the the right moment to kick your ass." The teen spoke calmly much to the dark mage's dissatisfaction. "That's it! You're gonna die now kid!" He scream as he swung down. However, almost miraculously the kid moved back out of the way. The crowd of people gasp in amazement as the teen stood beside the mage with a smirk on his face. "What?! But how?!" One of the man's subordinates shouted in shock. "The... The chains! They're melted!" Another answered.
"It's about time for you to get the hell out of this town! Right guys?!" He shouted as he lifted his fist and brought it down on the man's face. Just as it made impact it seemed to explode into flames. "Let's kick their asses!" Iggy shouted awaiting his comrades to join the fray since he'd no doubt be bumrushed by the other 20 dark mages.