Jack, or what was left of him both physically and spiritually, growled as he stared at Prince Aesril. Green flaming light glowed in his empty socket while the other eye was white as snow.
Prince Aesril took a step back as undead Jack walked limping toward him like he had just started learning to walk. Jack twitched with every step. Prince Aesril exhausted his mana along with his lifeforce to sense Jack. Nothing. No connections, no traces of magic used, no other lifeforce attached to him. Except his. He could sense his own lifeforce inside Jack. But when he tried to control it, it did not move to his command as if a larger force bigger than him denied it. Yet, he senses nothing but his lifeforce. Trapped inside Jack.
