The young man, who was sitting cross-legged, jumped up and ran without looking back. His feet, touching the ground he had just broken with his fist, trembled so much that his body swung with every step. It was only a matter of time before he reaches the door on the other side of the cellar.
"And you shamelessly run away!"
The young man reached the door, touched its pulling ring but was blocked by pale blue energy. Within seconds, the color of the door turned into ice color. It was no longer possible to get through.
After his escape plan was foiled, Kasper took two deep breaths, managed to suppress the vibrations in his body, and slowly turned around.
"Grandpa, forgive me!"
