"Please– " Sean, the weaker ones, already started to beg for mercy, yet blood kept pouring out of his wounds– and the swords' attack continue.
Although the wounds weren't that deep, he might faint or die from the lack of blood!
Cameron was actually in a worse condition compared to Sean.
The guy couldn't even open his mouth to groan in pain or beg for mercy anymore.
From head to toe, his body was covered in stabbing wounds or slashing wounds.
Blood drenched his body from head to toe, turning him from a handsome dark angel to a sorry figure.
The boys' wings didn't escape the tragedy either.
A lot of feathers got plucked forcefully, and some areas got slashing or stabbing wounds as well.
As time passed by, it became even harder to fly nimbly, and every time they flapped their wings, the pain almost electrocuted them to death.
