Stop that

Dead!" Raen said coldly at last, and there was no mistaking his voice with contempt. Actually, he should have supported his comrade instead of picking on his weakness, but his patience was long gone. He felt himself taken advantage of by Kaera, his presence drained him, robbed him of all the strength that he needed to become a good warrior. Every day he had to fight against this invisible shadow that Kaera was sending out. Raen suddenly felt something press on his shoulders and tried to push him into the ground like a farmer pressing a spade. The only difference is that it should be buried in the ground forever. An all-frozen heaviness grabbed his feet and crept into his legs. It was Kaera's fear, in the end she had got hold of him! He swallowed hard and looked down at himself. In fact, Kaera's shadow reached down to his feet. Raen looked up again, startled.

'I have to move!' He thought rushed. 'Right now!'

But nothing happened, his feet stayed rooted. Raen stared at h