"Why did you kill him?! Why!!!" Her hands were shaking as she took hold of the pieces left of his body. It wasn't supposed to be like this, she and he had a lot of things planned, so it was impossible that their story would end this way.
A second before the attack landed on Devon's body, his left eye suddenly twitched, and his eye repeated that ability it displayed earlier. He swapped positions with one of the saints close to him.
So, it was the saint who suffered it all. The attack was already disastrous enough, when adding to the fact that the saint never saw it coming, there was no way he could have survived it.
"You will pay! I will destroy you…" The woman who was donned in a skin-tight green robe glared at Devon with eyes brimming with intense killing intent.
The woman placed what was left of her fiance's body into her storage ring. She stretched her hand out, and a black pill appeared in her hand.
