Nebula Gravis

[LagunaX1]

Wood splintered as chains dashed through the air smashing the structures that attempted to crush Markus. He casually walked through the hail of debris as he searched for the source of the magical power, countless chains spiraled around him grappling and beating back the towns living buildings. It seemed that all of which were hell bent on dragging him into their open doors which now were lined with sharp wooden teeth. Markus carefully looked around him, which was becoming increasingly difficult as he was forced to fend off more and more threats. His eyes settled on something static among the constant and wild movement of the world around him. A churches steeple towards beyond the buildings that had been visible for a mere second before structures moved in front of it to attack Markus. The church seemed the logical place to head to, it provided a high steady platform within it's steeple and from what he could gather the Church seemed fairly central within the town. There was no better place to cast magic over the town.

The chains set a light with flames as Markus channeled fire magic along them, giving them the added effect of setting their wooden targets alight. Now that he had a target he had no need to hold off using attacks which could impede his own vision. He would create as much smoke as possible to blanket his approach to the church, with any luck the smoke would get in the way of whomever was casting this spell.