Sapphire's POV.
He laughed, "You should know me better than asking me this, Sapphire. A devil will always be heartless in order to get what he wants and I want you to leave. You can either do this or keep on carrying your aunt to all the hospitals in Lykoria Pack until you finally take her corpse back home in a coffin," he said and I lost that last string of thread that was holding me back from unleashing my fury at Aleric who still had his back faced to me.
A dark gloomy power blurred every sanity I had In my mind, over powering it with an urge, strength and power of magic I had never felt before.
The powers spiralled through my veins and all over my body and I directed all that powers at the one person responsible for my rage as I subconsciously murmured a spell I never thought I knew, the words engraved in my gloomy, dark mind and the next thing I heard was a loud groan as Aleric crumbled to the ground, wrenching and groaning in pain as he clutched onto his chest.
"Arghhh
