Fernando could feel that his tongue started to feel numb until not a single sentence came out of his lips. His whole body felt heavy, weak. Even though he had fallen asleep a few hours ago…
Strange …
Was this the effect of the loss of his enchanter ability? His paternal grandmother did mention to him that enchanters who lose their powers die, and enchanters with rare abilities seemed more prone to dying faster.
I don't want to die, Fernando muttered to himself, trying his best to keep himself awake. Indra still needs my protection. Ariel also still needs me… also Papa…
He no longer found himself in his room as before. The entire room around him turned dark, vanishing along with Leonard's figure who should still be beside him as before.
