I drew a sharp breath as the purple coloured flame flickered in my palm.
"You broke a seal I had placed on you when you fought for your life on the day you died." Fetheion's voice had no trace of his usual easy-going attitude. "I had done it to protect you, but perhaps it only stifled your growth and ultimately led to your death."
I hesitated. "Wait," I mumbled as the flame slowly died down. "What do you mean by that?" What did this seal thing even mean?
"It's still partially there," He continued, without really answering any of my questions. "You haven't broken it completely…"
"Hey!" I raised my voice. "What do you mean? What seal? Explain!"
He seemed startled for a moment. Was he really so lost in thought that he hadn't even heard me? Annoyed, I glared at him until he finally answered me.
