I let out an angry roar as I realize that he had escaped, and not even traces of his magic were left behind.
And even though I know that now is not the best time to track him down and fight him, especially after what he said, I still feel damn frustrated that I had not at least sunk my teeth in him at least once, tasted the blood of my enemy after piercing his flesh.
How dares this devil play with us like mere dolls at the palm of his hands? Come and leave like this, as he pleases… Does he really think karma will leave him be?
Oh but I'll make sure that his retribution comes and hits him like a lightning strike, even if I've to become karma itself for it.
Without realizing I start to pace back and forth like an encaged tiger to vent my anger away, and only after a few moments I'm able to calm down enough to assert my surroundings once more.
