"You are strong!" The witch took the ice sword out of her and began to raid on Wilmore with roots.
He was getting rid of them but she was playing more and sent out more roots to involve him.
A root scratched Wilmore's arm.
"I am strong? Certain?"
The prince didn't believe that he was strong because his power stupidly was useless against this witch.
"Hm, I changed my mind! But your aura is delicious. I'll enjoy while having you."
Saying that; something hit her from the back and gave Wilmore a chance to go to the heart.
"Hurry up, I have nothing to save myself."
Ryan growled however, he could finally make it out, to grow his paws. These paws were able to tear the root and even he was stunned. But what if it scares Saya?
Thinking about her, he raged, why couldn't he remember her face?
"What did you do to me?"
Ryan shouted at the shrieking witch who was now on the corner of the wall.
