I blinked down to the ground far enough away to escape the dangerous magic from whatever the fissure is from. My wings and Excalibur came up to shield me against the fallout. When it was all said and done, My wings opened up and the shield disappeared. Only to be met with Death running at me in a blur that I hardly registered. The Elder Scythe swung at me and I barely had time to block it with Excalibur. The bottom of the scythe came up from below, hitting me squarely in the stomach. I was tossed backwards several meters, landing on the ground with an fiery explosion as my wings shattered.