Auril's magic was that of healing, of regenerating. As soon as it touched the wings, small plants sprouted over them. The demons turned to look at their backs. They yanked the plants from the wings which had taken roots inside their veins. Every time they pulled out a plant, they yelled with pain. And the more they pulled out the plants, the more they grew. Soon small plants started growing all over their wings, feeding on their blood. The winged demons howled in pain. Their wings became heavy and they couldn't even lift them. The wings dragged behind them as they yanked more plants but within a few minutes the entire span of wings was marred with dense growth.
Laurel and Vaden watched it in horror. The winged demons ran inside the forest howling and screaming in pain.
