The air was heavy for all three sisters as they looked for Azreal across a forest island. The towering pine trees swing in a light breeze carrying the smell of the ocean with it but the forest was silent of any life for now but there were few howls of wolves that were on the lookout for food and one small fresh kill not far from where the wolves and the pack ran to the smell. 

That came to walk as that walk into a clearting with the pine trees blocking out most of the sun light but there on the ground lay a dead moose and the wolves jump in to eat but not until something came swing at one wolf then another killing the pack quickly and the sounds of dying wolves echo in the forest. Azreal stand there as corruption drop from his body from his beak to his tail. There was nothing left of Azreal but a shell of himself. 

Isolde stopped when she heard the sound of wolves. “We should head there now.” She looks at Hecate and Kalda.  

“It could be wolves getting into a fight with a bear.” Kalda said. 

“No Isolde on to something. It feels off here like something not right at all.” Hecate was the first to follow the sound. 

Her sisters Isolde and Kalda were close behind and both now had gut feeling that they found him but why did that have gut feeling like this?

Was not long until the sisters entered the clearing and saw the wolves all dead along with the moose but standing there watching them with empty eyes was Azreal.  His bone tails flicking back and forth with corruption dripping from the tails. 

Isolde growls as she feels enraged at what the aether did to this grypthon and looks at her sister. “We have to be careful he got aether corruption dripping off him like jam.” 

Hecate saw that and looked at her sister. “Ice breath where it is dripping and watch his tails.”  

“He is just standing there.  Let it hit with the ice and wind breathe and see what happens.” Kalda looked at her sister but when she looked back to Azreal he was gone.  “Wait, where did he go?” 

Hecate look up to see him in the air coming at them or will Kalda as she push Kalda out of the way and lock claws with Azreal talons as he try to poke at her face with his beak but Hecate use her ice breathe to freeze the aether corruption goo. 

Kalda got up and wanted to help Hecate but Azreal bone blade tails stopped her as that came close to her face.        

It was Isolde who used her wind and ice breathe at Azreal tails but the blades on the tails seem to cut the ice but how?  “He he cut the ice.” 

Hecate saw that as she went for Azreal Luna horn with her claws she grabbed it and tried to tear it off to keep Azreal busy so her sister could deal with his tails. They can’t have him use his tail to do really bad damage. 

Azreal screeches as he goes for her arms and tries to bite or will poke her as his beak was frozen shut for now. He had not been watching the other two as Hecate was keeping him so busy.  Flicking his two tails as he could feel the pain of his horn being ripped from his skull. 

Both Kalda and Isolde saw their opening and freeze his two tails with their ice breath and using their wind breath to really make it cold.  It worked as both tails were frozen along with the aether goo dripping from them. Both of them had to think how to get the tails to snap off as they looked around but then it came to them.  That was bigger than him so biting down should do the trick. 

Hecate saw that got this but still could not let him as he could get away as she kept her claws around his luna horn.  She let out a blast of icy breath in his face seeing him turning to see what her sister did. 

Azreal's head was frozen in place by Hecate and he could not break it as the damn dragon kept using her ice breath at him. He fights to break free but was failing as he saw the two sisters breaking his two tails off with them being frozen that would break off. He was stuck like this and could not fight back the three of them as had his talons free he grabbed hold of Hecate and clawed at her. 

 Hecate took the pain as she stared at him.  He was trying to break free from them to run?  Maybe seeing as his tails were ripped out. 

As if Azreal had been praying for the ice to melt, a few rays of sun break from the pine tree melting the ice. 

Isolde jump in before Azreal could try and get free from Hecate to fly away as she grab his wing in her jaws feeling the grypthon getting free from her sister and trying to fly but she had one of his wings in her jaws and like a dog with a toy she shake him left and right. 

Kalda watches this unfold as she looks to see if Hecate was ok and she was but saw the look on Hecate told her she was shocked to see Isolde doing this. 

Azreal was taken off guard as he was shaken left and right and his world was spinning around until he heard a snapping sound and pain fill his empty body as he was dropped to the ground and tried to flap his wings but his wings failed him as one was broken. 

Hecate pushes him back down on the ground as she looks at his empty eyes.  With one strike of her tusks under Azreal's head and he went lifeless and Hecate drops him to the ground and looks at her sister. “It's done.” 

The three left with a heavy feeling in their gut and sorrow for those they had to put down.