***
Everyone stared at the spot Clarissa had been standing. It was marked by soot and was emitting smoke.
They were still breathing heavily in shock with fear holding them in a tight fist.
Kieran stood off to a corner, trying to contain the anger he felt. Purple lightning moved through his body, shooting off sparks that wasn't fading away.
" get out! " he yelled out in a voice that echoed like that of legions. He punched a hole in the wall trying to calm down.
All the servants ran out but Raphael and Dimitri stayed behind.
If this anger continued to get the best of him, he would blow up the whole castle.
" You need to get a grip on yourself. " Raphael sounded extremely worried.
" I'm trying! " He placed his hand on his head and turned around in anger, it seemed the lighting around him got brighter. His eyes were completely overcome by the purple color.
