Raising a brow to Solis' accusation, Obsidian walked over, stretching out his hand so he could carry Luna.
Solis' body glowed, reflecting light and heat as he prepared to attack in a blind rage.
He had not said a word about what transpired, but still, he wants to gain access to his sister?
"Back off!" He sneered through gritted teeth until he knew what went wrong, his anger would continue to blaze.
Lumina casually walked and stopped in between the two. Holding the glare meant for Obsidian.
Even though he didn't understand what was going on, Obsidian scratched his head, hoping to also know the reason she had fainted.
The question asked by Solis could wait, what they needed was to take Luna back to recuperate.
"I don't know what happened to her, but what is needed now isn't that, but rather a place to rest–she's not dead goddamnit!"
